Heart Demon, it must be a Heart Demon.
Gu Wen felt very troubled and regretful.
Because he knew very well that the word 'emotion' is like passing the drum flower. As long as he pretended to be deaf and dumb, no matter what the other party did, it would be difficult to take that step.
Conversely, as long as both parties had a response, there would be no possibility of retreat or stagnation.
Gu Wen knew this, but he still planned to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
At this moment, Yu Hua walked into the room, sat down beside Gu Wen, and naturally hugged his shoulders, her arm slipping into his wide Daoist robe.
They had had physical contact before, but most of it was limited to leaning on each other. It was more of a necessity for mutual reliance during their numerous escapes, rather than closeness.
Yu Hua leaned against Gu Wen, supporting him, as if they were one person.
Now it was purely about closeness.
Gu Wen moved uncomfortably, and Yu Hua held on tighter.
"A bit hot."
