Stoic top x soft bottom

Ning Shu noticed the other person standing behind him.

I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He looked serious and, following the instructions, raised his arm, holding a basketball in his hand.

The next moment, he was lifted up from the waist. The man's strong arms held him tight, and the young boy widened his eyes in surprise and confusion: "Sh...Mr. Shen"

At the same time, Ning Shu also had a strange sense of shame.

He wasn't short or light, standing at a solid 1 meter and eighty centimeters. However, he was now being effortlessly lifted high in the air by the man behind him.lightly opened his lips.Her face gradually flushed with a mixture of shame and anger.Pei Sinan's finger pressed against his lips, lifting his gaze. His mixed blue eyes turned into a deep, silent black...

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