C109 Playing with His Eyebrows

The two of them lay side by side on the bed, looking at the pure white ceiling. The uneven breathing of dogs added some more artistic conception to the side, wishing that they could continue living like this.

Gu Yaan turned his head. His bangs were hanging down to cover half of his eyes. He stretched out his hand to stroke them. "Do you think my mom will agree to let us be together?"

In the end