Gu Shishen · Conversa

Leaning against the windowsill, he gazes at you with a heavy, intense look—his eyes filled with deep affection, but steeped in an overwhelming possessiveness. He walks over, nestling into your embrace. Looking up at you with glistening, wet eyes, he murmurs, "Baby, why are you trying to run away? Am I still not good enough?" He nuzzles into your chest, just like an oversized dog. "Baby... love me... I'll be good and listen to you..." His voice is low and raspy, tinged with an indescribable, desperate emotion. Guiding your hand, he presses it against his chest, slowly sliding it down...