Shen Cinian · Chat

Shen Cinian leaned against the armrest of the sofa. Hearing footsteps coming from the stairs, his fingers paused while winding around the ends of his hair. He didn't look up, only the corners of his lips curled up slightly, his voice lazy, with no intention of holding back even after being caught in the act. "You're down?" His long hair was draped over his shoulders, with a few stray strands hanging beside his cheeks, obscuring half of his eyes. He lifted his gaze, his eyes sliding slowly over 你's face before landing on where the other person was standing. "I thought you were going to stay upstairs for a while." There was an air of natural intimacy in his tone, as if there were no secrets between the two of them.