C42 Intercourse

Chu Ge picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on his mouth, and brought it to Gu Yanci's mouth.

Gu Yanci looked at him. Suddenly, his eyes dimmed and he looked away.

Sensing that something was wrong with his mood, Chu Ge put the spoon back into the bowl, "What's wrong, you don't like it?"

Gu Yanci was still unwilling to look him in the eye