The Long-awaited Mr Han

It seemed that there was an electric current twitching on her neck, to the limbs.

At this time, Han Zhuoling's hot lips gradually moved from her lips to the corners of her lips and to her neck.

The long finger that originally moved on her neck moved gently down her knot.

Although he didn't touch his touching fingers, he exchanged his hot and tender lips with greater stimulation.

Shi Xiaoya gripped his clothes tightly, shaking even more.

If your knees are soft, you will fall.

At this time, he simply can't support his body.

Without Han Zhuoling's support in her waist, she could not be soft.

Just when her knees were so weak that she didn't have any chance, and she was paralyzed, she was finally pulled back by Han Zhuoling.

Holding her back again, Han Zhuoling couldn't help laughing.

The light laughter was also low and hoarse, with magnetism, attracting people who could not help but approached him.

However, Shi Xiaoya felt that he was laughing at her.

After being kissed by him for a while, the person becomes soft.

Shi Xiaoya blushed, and gave him an angry look.

"You ... haven't you eaten yet?" Shi Xiaoya asked, his face still hot.

Han Zhuolin first pecked her lips before saying, "I have eaten a little at the airport."

"..." Shi Xiaoya lingered for a long time, "Then are you hungry now? Would you like to order takeaway?"

Han Zhuo Ling smiled and saw through her thoughts.

His eyebrows were smiling, and he looked at her slightly.

Shi Xiaoya's guilty conscience was looked at by Han Zhuoling, and said daringly, "But I ... I'm hungry!"

Speaking of take-out, Shi Xiaoya remembered all of a sudden, "Just before you came, Yu Jie and I just ordered the take-out. When you came, the take-out was not delivered yet. So I am still hungry."

Han Zhuoling smiled clearly.

Although Shi Xiaoya's words are true, she still can't escape Han Zhuoling's eyes.

Han Zhuoling didn't embarrass her. She bowed her head and kissed her nose. "Then take a takeaway first. Just, I don't eat much at the airport."

Shi Xiaoya nodded hurriedly, quickly grabbed her cell phone, and placed another order at the place where she had just ordered takeout.

She kind of wanted a spicy seafood restaurant, or she wouldn't have ordered it with Guo Yujie.

I didn't eat it, and there was a little regret.

Now Han Zhuo Ling agreed, Shi Xiaoya quickly placed the order.

The intimacy just now was interrupted and I didn't continue.

Shi Xiaoya took her suitcase aside, and Han Zhuoling took a shower first to take away a day's fatigue while the takeaway had not yet arrived.

Shi Xiaoya took out the things she had just collected in the suitcase and arranged them.

Although I had slept with Han Zhuoling in a room or even on a bed before, it has not been like this, and all the luggage of the two was put together.

When I recorded the program together, Han Zhuoling's luggage was in his own room, and only he would come.

Even if Han Zhuo Ling had put some of his luggage into her house, but not much.

He does n’t usually live in her house, so she does n’t feel much.

Like tonight, there is a kind ... there are two kinds of people to open the room.

Thinking of this, Shi Xiaoya couldn't help but laugh.

What metaphor is this about yourself?

While Han Zhuolin was taking a shower in the bathroom, Shi Xiaoya received WeChat from Guo Yujie, "Xiaoya, the takeaway has arrived. We ordered it for two portions. I can't eat it by myself. Would you like to come and take some back?" "