1485 Should I Tell Myself This?

Underneath the back was Han Zhuoling's sleeping bag, still carrying his aura.

His breath was thick, densely surrounding Shi Xiaoya, and the tent was filled with his scent.

Shi Xiaoya felt that her body was no longer hers and she couldn't control it.

He pressed against her body, pressing against her tightly, leaving no gap at all.

Han Zhuoling seemed to have put all his weight on her, making Shi Xiaoya breathless.

Suddenly, his breath became stronger.

She could feel Han Zhuoling's heavy breath on her face.

Shi Xiaoya was shaking nervously, her breathing was trembling and rapid, and her chest was rising and falling violently.

She was squeezed by his chest again and was deformed under her clothes.

Shi Xiaoya was very glad that she put on her underwear before coming, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing in this situation.

Even so, Han Zhuoling could still feel the softness through the thin sponge.

Because the weather here is very hot, and Shi Xiaoya Cup happens to be not too small, so I always like thin styles.

Now Shi Xiaoya's head was in a daze, with heat and redness rushing to her forehead. She had completely forgotten about it, and she was quite glad that she was wearing it.

But little did he know that Han Zhuoling could still feel it clearly, and the feeling was very clear.

A ball of fire arose in Han Zhuoling's chest, rushing to the top of his head and then to the bottom.

"Miss Shi, please respect yourself." Han Zhuoling said coldly.

There was a ball of heat in his body, and even his voice became hoarse and dull when he spoke, but that face was still frighteningly cold.

After adapting to the darkness in the tent, Shi Xiaoya could barely see his face clearly.

He couldn't see the clearer expression, but Shi Xiaoya could really feel the fire in his eyes. In this darkness, it was fierce and scary.

But his voice seemed to be filled with anger, which made Shi Xiaoya dumbfounded.

However, she found it ridiculous.

Is there something wrong with this man who pinned her down and let her respect herself?

Shi Xiaoya's face darkened. She was usually afraid of him, but she was not without a temper.

She didn't understand. She was fine during the day yesterday, but now this man is sick!

"Master Ling, should you say this to yourself?" Shi Xiaoya found it ridiculous.

He was the one who suddenly pulled her in and held her down.

Did he make her respect herself instead?

Shi Xiaoya was furious, and her chest rose and fell more violently.

Han Zhuoling sneered coldly, "I have met many women who knock on my door in the middle of the night. But this is the first time I have seen someone like you, who didn't even wait for the hotel and came directly outside my tent in pajamas. There are other guests and people from the show team around, but you don’t care, so you’re so impatient?”

Han Zhuoling's words became more and more sarcastic, "Shi Xiaoya, I'm really disappointed in you."

I thought she was different.

Because this child was different, I paid more attention and patience to her.

But now that he discovered that she was no different at all, and even more shameless, Han Zhuoling was no longer just disappointed.

Deep anger arose from deep in my heart.

He didn't even know why he was so angry.

In the past, he would get angry when a woman knocked on the door. It was because of impatience and disgust.

But now, because I was extremely disappointed, I felt a strong sense of powerlessness, and I didn't even know why I was like this.

Unable to find a reason, he became even more irritable.