Han Zhuoling's clothes left at home were brought back after he went to the program last time. They are all casual styles. He can't wear them to work tomorrow.
Shi Xiaoya said as she tidied up, "your clothes have been washed. What are you going to wear to work tomorrow?"
When Han Zhuoling heard the speech, he couldn't help laughing.
He walked behind shixiaoya.
Shi Xiaoya is squatting in front of the trunk to clean up.
Han Zhuoling bent down and put his hands on the edge of her suitcase.
She's all in her arms, her jaw gently resting on her hairy head.
Shixiaoya squatted, shrunk into a ball, just like a ball embedded in his arms, so fit.
By Han Zhuoling such a paste, poetry Xiaoya can't clean up.
"I've thought about it. Let me stay tonight?" Han Zhuoling said in a low voice.
His voice went up with pleasure and a little hoarse.
As she spoke, the Adam's apple just stuck to the back of her head.
Xu is pressed by the back of her head. His voice is grunting and lazy.
Shi Xiaoya's face turned red when he said that.
"I didn't!" Shi Xiaoya didn't think about it when she said it just now, mainly because she was used to it.
This has been the case for several times before. Han Zhuoling will come to stay at the weekend.
Sometimes when she goes to work on the "survivors" program, Han Zhuoling will pick up the plane.
When I sent her back, I lived directly with her.
Although it's in the same bed, it's necessary to hug each other, but it's only here.
He didn't go any further.
Therefore, although shixiaoya is nervous and shy, she does not refuse him to stay here every time.
Because of this habit, Shi Xiaoya habitually thinks that Han Zhuoling still wants to live here.
And when she said that, she really didn't think of anything else.
She has a very simple idea!
But in Han Zhuoling's words, there seems to be something else.
"I just want you to live here every time you pick me up. I'm used to it." Shi Xiaoya explains in a low voice, "I I don't mean anything else
"I have." Han Zhuoling said, chin gently moved to her cheek.
Her lips were right in front of her eyes.
The man's rank is too high. She's no match at all.
His hot lips pressed against her cheek, and his lips rubbed her skin like this, muttering, "I'll stay tonight."
Shi Xiaoya's ears are red.
No matter how I know, the meaning of his stay tonight is totally different from before.
In fact, he would not have given her a complete picture last night if it wasn't for the fact that they had a lot of things to deal with because of their open relationship.
Shixiaoya is too nervous to move.
Han Zhuoling's hands moved from the edge of her suitcase to her waist.
Circle and tighten slowly.
Shi Xiaoya can't help but shrink her lower abdomen. The whole person is held tightly by Han Zhuoling.
She squatted, nervous, all of a sudden can not keep the balance, on the back.
Along with Han Zhuoling, they all sat back and fell to the ground.
Shi Xiaoya directly relies on Han Zhuoling.
Just about to get up, he was tightly encircled by Han Zhuoling.
Han Zhuoling's long legs are bent and there is no place to place them.
The whole person is like a personal sofa, which tightly hoops shixiaoya in her arms and closes her up, showing her delicate appearance.