C117 A One-sided Crush

Shang Chenrui was the same as usual. He liked to carry someone to a large washing table and start eating.

Shen Yuhang did not like this. Every time he finished cooking, the skin on his back would burn and hurt. Most of the time, he would rub his skin, but it seemed like he could not refuse Shang Chenrui every time. Shang Chenrui could always drown him in the deep sea of love