As long as it's on him, no matter where you touch it, it's not suitable.

He thought about how to smoothly return to the co pilot's seat without provoking him.

Who knows she hasn't moved, Han Zhuoling seems to have seen through her plan.

Palms of the hot in her waist, not only do not let her go, but also put her to his arms tightly pressed, "don't move."

His voice was very hoarse.

Shi Xiaoya is so pressed by him, the whole person can't help bumping into him.

His lips were right on her forehead.

I have done many intimate things with him for a long time.

But the situation is different now.

Two people crowded in the driver's seat, she still straddled his legs.

Because of the narrow space, it is very tight.

It's the first time that she's been like Han Zhuoling in the car.

And a lift an eye is Han Zhuoling near of can't again near of face.

But he is still so good-looking, even if this super close look, still can't find a little ugly place on his face.

I don't know how long he is. Even if he looks so close, his facial features are still hard to pick out.

This kind of enlarged still so good-looking face, Shi Xiaoya really can't help blushing and heartbeat.

No matter how intimate I am with him, I can't help but commit the flower mania.

No one is crazy about his own man.

Shi Xiaoya is muttering in her heart, and her forehead is still close to his lips.

"You move, I have a reaction." Han Zhuoling's lips were still on her forehead.

Shi Xiaoya's eyes dropped down, just to see his chin, and the rolling Adam's apple when he spoke.

Shi Xiaoya's forehead and back of the waist are burned by him.

Who knows Han Zhuoling just finished saying this, he held her waist and pressed her hard.

Shi Xiaoya takes a breath fiercely. She doesn't need Han Zhuoling to say anything. She has taken action to explain it to her.

Shi Xiaoya didn't dare to move any more. Her lips trembled for a long time.

Han Zhuoling thought she was going to say something. As a result, Shi Xiaoya said, "are you not angry now?"

Han Zhuoling was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

This little girl is still thinking about his anger.

And I said it at this time.

It's really I don't understand the customs.

Han Zhuoling held her waist again and let her feel, "do you think I'm in the mood to be angry now?"

Shi Xiaoya

Her face is not as red as it looks.

He is not angry now.

That's why she just asked him if he was not angry.

Shixiaoya wants to move uneasily, but she doesn't dare.

His Xiaohan comrades are now in a fierce mood, and they hurt her badly.

"Well What should we do now? " Shi Xiaoya asked.

It can't be in the car.

It's still in the parking lot outside the hospital.

There are so many thieves!

Han Zhuoling lowered her head and buried her face in her shoulder. "You let me slow down."

Shixiaoya doesn't dare to move and doesn't know if he can slow down?

Because his head was on her shoulder and his face was on her neck.

So every breath, the hot breath is blowing on her neck side, which makes shixiaoya itch.

The skin on the side of the neck blown by him is as red as if it had been burned.

Han Zhuoling was a little drunk. He didn't drink, but he was intoxicated by her.