Shen Zhiyi slowed her pace and asked softly, "Brother Yu Shen, are you home?"
She placed her hand on the doorknob and gently pushed it open.
Darkness rushed into view.
She squinted uncomfortably for a moment, and after adjusting, she saw Zhou Yushen sitting back on a single sofa, facing her.
His gaze was fixed on her.
It was as bright as a fire burning in the dark night.
There was a rustling sound coming from his hands.
Shen Zhiyi frowned, wondering what he was doing, when she inadvertently heard his suppressed panting.
She felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
My feet froze on the spot.
Her wide, peach-blossom eyes gradually came into view.
That brazen, ferocious man staring at her, his expression a stark contrast to his cold indifference...
He didn't speak, he just panted.
She was still wearing the same black T-shirt she had worn before.
She stared blankly, mouth agape.
They even forgot to look away.
Zhou Yushen's eyes were bloodshot. After confirming that she was not a hallucination, every pore on his body opened up with excitement.
His breathing became heavier.
He boldly and recklessly sketched her in the dark, hellish room.
Standing in the warm afternoon sun.
She was pure and innocent.
Countless fervent, obscene desires for stained white paper raced through his mind.
He thought.
See, see.
I'll show you how despicable men can be.
Look at these filthy and terrifying desires, desires that even he himself cannot bear to look at.
I'm scared when I see you.
Fear led to retreat.
Stay away from all those who covet and spy, and from now on, only look at him.
I kept looking at him.
Until I fell in love with him.
Knowing... small intentions...
You came into my life just like that, and then stayed forever...
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