1875 Stay with Me

Shi Xiaoya immediately understood what Han Zhuoling meant, and added with difficulty, "Zhuoling?"

A smile flashed in Han Zhuoling's eyes, and he quickly got into Shi Xiaoya's quilt before saying, "I've changed it."

Shi Xiaoya just opened the door and came in. Unexpectedly, Han Zhuoling was already lying on the bed, so she said, "Then you have a good rest."

After speaking, I will leave.

Han Zhuoling stretched out his hand towards her, "You come here first."

Shi Xiaoya walked over without thinking too much.

Seeing that he was still stretching out his hand, he habitually put his hand in his palm.

As a result, he grabbed her and pulled her over.

Shi Xiaoya's feet were unsteady, and she was pulled into his arms by him.

As soon as Han Zhuoling rolled, he tied her hands and feet into his arms like a pillow.

His movements were done in one go, which was simply too neat.

"You're not going to sleep anymore." Shi Xiaoya said helplessly.

"Sleep." Han Zhuoling fished her into his arms again, "Sleeping with your arms around you will make you feel at ease."

Han Zhuoling lowered his head, "Do you still have something to do?"

"No..." Shi Xiaoya said helplessly.

"That's right, come with me." Han Zhuoling said, then closed his eyes.

As a result, Shi Xiaoya couldn't say anything, so she had to move to a more comfortable position, and was hugged by Han Zhuoling.

Before she knew it, she gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long she slept. In her sleep, her face seemed to be pressed against something warm and soft.

Still kind of moving.

Feel it a few times here, a few times there.

Her face was itchy and she wanted to raise her hand to scratch it, but her arms were bound and she couldn't move.

Shi Xiaoya finally woke up and slowly opened her eyes.

It was dark in the room at some point.

After getting used to the light in the room, Shi Xiaoya could see clearly that Han Zhuoling's face was close at hand!

In fact, he was kissing her in her sleep just now.

At this moment, Han Zhuoling's lips were just at the corners of her mouth, and they hadn't fallen yet.

But it was already very close to her.

From Shi Xiaoya's point of view, there is only such a tiny distance between the fingertips of kissing and not kissing, very ambiguous.

Not only was his breath on her lips, but even the temperature of his face could be clearly felt from such an inch away, as if it was close to his face.

Shi Xiaoya held her breath nervously.

As a result, Han Zhuoling stopped there without moving.

Not retreating, but not kissing.

Just like that with his breath teasing her.

"Are you awake?" Han Zhuoling's voice was hoarse.

"En." Shi Xiaoya responded nervously, "You—"

When did you wake up?

But before he could say the following words, Han Zhuoling suddenly turned over and pinned her down.

Bowing his head, he found her lips and kissed her.

Shi Xiaoya grabbed his shoulder nervously.

Now the surroundings are pitch black, only the sound of each other's breathing and kissing remains.

In the quiet night, these two voices are intertwined, appearing extraordinarily clear and ambiguous.

Now there are really only the two of them at home, and no one else will bother them.

Shi Xiaoya's nervous heartbeat was extremely fast, thumping, as if it was going to jump out of her chest.

In the sound of breathing and kissing, there was the sound of each other's heartbeat.

The heartbeats of the two combined together, it seemed fast and chaotic.

Finally, Han Zhuoling ended with a kiss, raised his head slightly, and looked at her contentedly.

After getting used to the darkness, Shi Xiaoya could see his eyes clearly.