C275 Afternoon Nap

Chu Kou didn't speak, and neither did Shen Simo. He just kept staring at her with his dark eyes, as if he was brewing something. As for what he was brewing, he didn't know, but Chu Kou should be able to feel it.

His fair and flawless face, bright red lips, and his eyes carried the laziness of having just woken up. His eyes were slightly hooked, like a hook that touched a man's heart