1874 What Do You Call Me?
It was so thin that he could hardly wrap it around.
Seeing how he was about to bend herself into a ball, Shi Xiaoya felt tired for him.
Han Zhuoling pressed his face against her soft belly.
Shi Xiaoya doesn't like exercising. Except for work, she usually does not stand when she can sit at home, and does not sit when she can lie down.
Getting her to work out is really impossible.
So although her lower abdomen is flat, it has no muscles and is soft.
As soon as Han Zhuoling put it on, he felt soft and comfortable.
"I'm so dizzy, I want to sleep for a while." Han Zhuoling said, burying his face in her lower abdomen, rubbing against her.
Her waist is thin and her belly is flat, but it is soft and comfortable.
"Then don't sleep here." Shi Xiaoya said, "How uncomfortable you are curled up like this."
Han Zhuoling turned his head and leaned on his lap to look at her, "If you don't sleep here, why don't you go to sleep in your room?"
Although there are three rooms in the house, because Shi Xiaoya lives alone, no one will be allowed to stay.
So when designing, one room was used as a study room, and the other room was used as a cloakroom.
The only room that can live in is the master bedroom where Shi Xiaoya is.
Seeing that Shi Xiaoya stopped talking suddenly, Han Zhuoling froze for a moment, and his face lit up immediately, "Let me sleep in your room?"
Shi Xiaoya blushed, "Anyway, I only have my room in my house."
Han Zhuoling couldn't help laughing, and hugged her, "Why are you so nice?"
Shi Xiaoya: "..."
Just let him sleep in her room?
Why is this man so easy to please?
Surrounded by her like this, even though he looked down at him, there was an indescribable intimacy.
Shi Xiaoya patted him uncomfortably, "Okay, don't curl up here, you don't feel uncomfortable."
So, Han Zhuoling wrapped his hands around her waist, and then went up to wrap around her neck.
She rubbed her face up from her lower abdomen in a playful manner, "You pulled me up, I can't use any strength now."
Shi Xiaoya saw that he didn't look weak at all, but more like acting like a baby.
Usually I can't think of anything, and I don't think about his acting like a baby.
Because acting like a baby doesn't happen to Han Zhuoling.
But seeing it with my own eyes now, I feel it is quite natural and not so contrary to harmony.
Han Zhuoling leaned on Shi Xiaoya's body, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and was helped into the room by Shi Xiaoya.
Leaving Han Zhuoling to lie on the bed, Shi Xiaoya took out his pajamas from the cupboard.
Shi Xiaoya smiled unconsciously.
I really didn't expect that what he left behind would come in handy so soon.
Shi Xiaoya stuffed the pajamas into Han Zhuoling's arms, "Put on the pajamas before going to sleep, so that you can sleep more comfortably."
Han Zhuoling forced himself to sit up, and began to undo the buttons one by one with his long fingers, with a dull expression on his face.
Looks really tired.
Shi Xiaoya hurried out first, Han Zhuoling changed her clothes and unbuttoned her in a daze, without saying hello to her.
Luckily he didn't take off his pants first.
Even so, after Shi Xiaoya came out, her face was still scorching hot.
After ten minutes, Shi Xiaoya reckoned that Han Zhuoling had changed his clothes anyway.
Then he knocked on the door a few times and said outside the door, "Have you changed yet?"
It took a long time to wait for Han Zhuoling's reply, Shi Xiaoya was wondering when she heard Han Zhuoling's voice, "What do you call me?"
This girl, once she felt embarrassed to address him, she would just use "you" instead.