The Long-awaited Mr Han

The clothes that Han Zhuoling left at home were brought back from the last time he went to the show. They were all casual styles.

Shi Xiaoya said as she packed up, "Your clothes have been washed, what are you going to work tomorrow?"

When Han Zhuoling heard the words, he couldn't help laughing.

He walked behind Shi Xiaoya.

Shi Xiaoya is crouching in front of the suitcase to pack up.

Han Zhuoling stooped and stuck it to her back, her hands propped against the edge of her suitcase.

Putting her whole body in her arms, her chin rested gently on the top of her hairy head.

Shi Xiaoya crouched and shrunk into a ball, just like a ball embedded in his arms, so fit.

Shi Xiaoya couldn't clean up after being posted by Han Zhuoling.

"Already thought about it, let me stay tonight?" Han Zhuoling whispered.

His voice rose with joy, and he was a little hoarse.

When talking, the throat just happened to be on her back.

Xu was pressed by her back, and his voice was a little mumble, lazy and abnormal.

Shi Xiaoya said so, his face burst into red suddenly.

"I don't have it!" Shi Xiaoya didn't even think about it when she said just now, mainly because she got used to it.

This has been the case several times before, and Han Zhuoling will come to live on weekends.

Sometimes she went to the "Survivor" program team and Han Zhuo Ling would pick up the phone.

When she was sent back, she lived directly with her.

Although it's on a bed, it's indispensable to kiss and hug, but that's it.

He didn't go any further.

Therefore, although Shi Xiaoya was nervous and shy, she did not refuse him to stay here every time.

Because of this habit, Shi Xiaoya habitually felt that Han Zhuolin still wanted to live here.

And, when she said that, she really didn't think about anything else.

Her thoughts are simple!

But Han Zhuoling's words seemed to mean something else.

"I just think that every time you pick me up, you will live here and get used to it." Shi Xiaoya whispered, "I ... I don't mean anything else."

"I have." Han Zhuolin said, shifting her chin slightly and moving it to her cheek.

Her lips just touched her.

This man's rank is too high, she is not an opponent at all.

His hot lips were pressed against her cheeks, and her lips rubbed her skin like this, murmured, "I will stay tonight."

Shi Xiaoya's ears were all red.

No matter how well I know, what he meant tonight is completely different from before.

In fact, if it was not because of the open relationship between the two last night, there were many things to be dealt with, and because of the delay, he would not give her a complete one last night.

Shi Xiaoya didn't dare to move nervously.

Han Zhuoling's hands moved away from the edge of her suitcase and moved to her waist.

Encircle and slowly tighten.

Shi Xiaoya involuntarily shrank her lower abdomen, and the whole person was held tightly by Han Zhuoling.

She squatted, nervous, unable to maintain her balance at once, and fell backward.

Even with Han Zhuoling, he sat back on the ground.

Shi Xiaoya leaned directly into Han Zhuoling's arms.

When he was about to get up, he was tightly trapped by Han Zhuoling.

Han Zhuoling's long legs flexed, nowhere to be placed.

The whole person is like a personal sofa, holding Shi Xiaoya firmly in her arms and holding her all together, making her look so petite and slender.