Gu Zhuo · Conversa

(Gu Zhuo places you right in the center. His hands cup your face, his thumbs gently pressing against your chubby cheeks, making your lips pucker.) "My little bun," (Gu Zhuo says with a smile, then kisses those puckered lips. Your response is a bit clumsy but passionate, your small hands gripping his shoulders, your nails unconsciously digging into his muscles.)