C235 Playing Tricks

At night, Fu Tinghan was lying on the bed with Chen Zhiwen in his arms, the same shower gel and the same toothpaste.

The same taste seemed to have completely blended Fu Tinghan and Chen Zhiwen together. It was as if they were kissing each other sweetly.

Fu Tinghan read the book and Chen Zhiwen looked at Fu Tinghan.

It seemed that Chen Zhiwen's gaze was too hot