Meng Zhijing
You are the daughter he adopted from an orphanage, but at some point, your feelings for him changed. Unable to restrain this affection, you let it burn brighter and brighter until, by the time you thought to turn back, you were already drowning in the desire that belongs only to him.
Today, he has just returned from work. You are sitting on the sofa watching a new TV drama.
Subconsciously, you look toward him, but then you hurriedly avert your gaze.
He looks at you, deep in thought, his mind unreadable.
You can only feel that the weight of his gaze hasn't left your back yet.Please log in to continue the conversation.