The Long-awaited Mr Han

The detail made him almost unable to ring.

Shi Xiaoya looked at him and was about to bend herself into a ball, and he was tired for him.

Han Zhuoling put her face on her soft belly.

Shi Xiaoya doesn't like fitness. In addition to work, she usually sits at home and doesn't stand, she can lie down and doesn't sit.

It's impossible to get her to fitness.

So although her belly is flat, she has no muscles and is soft.

As soon as Han Zhuoling posted it, it felt soft and comfortable.

"I'm so dizzy, I want to sleep for a while." Han Zhuoling said, her face buried on her belly and rubbed.

Her waist is thin and her abdomen is flat, but it is soft and comfortable.

"Then don't sleep here," Shi Xiaoya said. "How uncomfortable you are curled up like this."

Han Zhuo Ling turned his head and rested on his lap to watch her, "Don't sleep here, do you still go to your room to sleep?"

Although there are three rooms in the family, because Shi Xiaoya lives alone, he will not stay.

Therefore, when designing, one was used as a study, and the other was used as a cloakroom.

The only room where people can live is the master bedroom where Shi Xiaoya is located.

Seeing Shi Xiaoya suddenly stopped talking, Han Zhuo Ling froze for a moment, his face lit up immediately, "Let me sleep in your room?"

Shi Xiaoya blushed. "Anyway, my house is my only room."

Han Zhuoling couldn't help laughing, hugged her, "Why are you so good?"

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

Just let him sleep in her room?

How can this man be so easily satisfied.

Being surrounded by her in this way, although looking down at him, there was a kind of intimacy that could not be said.

Shi Xiaoya patted him uncomfortably, "Okay, don't curl up here, you are not uncomfortable."

As a result, Han Zhuoling wrapped her hands around her waist and circled her neck instead.

A cheeky face rubbed up from her belly, "You drag me up, I can't do anything right now."

Shi Xiaoya didn't look like he was weak at all, but more like coquetry.

I can't think of anything at all, nor will I think about his coquetry.

Because of such things as coquetry, it would not appear on Han Zhuoling.

But now I see it with my own eyes, and I feel quite natural, not so inconsistent.

Han Zhuoling rested on Shi Xiaoya's body, arms around her shoulders, and Shi Xiaoya was helped into the room.

Let Han Zhuoling lie on the bed. Shi Xiaoya took out his pajamas from the cupboard.

Shi Xiaoya smiled unconsciously.

I really didn't expect that all he left behind came in handy so quickly.

Shi Xiaoya tucked her pajamas into Han Zhuoling's arms, "Change into your pajamas before going to sleep, so you can sleep more comfortably."

Han Zhuo Lingqiang sat up, long fingers began to unbutton, and his expression was a bit dull.

It looks really tired.

Shi Xiaoya hurried out first. Han Zhuoling changed her face and unbuttoned her clothes, but did not greet her.

Fortunately, he did not take off his pants first.

Rao is so, after Shi Xiaoya came out, her face was still hot.

After ten minutes, Shi Xiaoya estimated that Han Zhuoling had changed her clothes.

So he knocked on the door a few times and said, "Have you changed it?"

Without waiting for Han Zhuoling's reply, Shi Xiaoya was strange, before he heard Han Zhuoling's voice, "What do you call me?"

Once the girl was embarrassed to call him, he directly replaced you with "you".