Stoic top x soft bottom

jesty"Ning Shu watched as the man feigned ignorance while clearly understanding, a wave of irritation washing over her. She followed his gaze, which shifted to another location, wary that this Prince...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. his head, one hand holding a brush while he spoke in a slightly amused voice: “I told you not to address me as ‘slave’ when you’re before me, didn’t I”Although smiling, there was not a trace of mirth...