1955 Do You Usually Miss Me?

"It's been twice. You appeared in front of me when I was thinking about you." Shi Xiaoya smiled sweetly.

It's like being able to summon.

Han Zhuoling smiled and said: "Although it is all coincidence, I am also very lucky that I can be there every time when you need me most."

Shi Xiaoya's heart was "thumping, thumping" and beating faster and faster.

She couldn't help but move her toes and heels little by little, trying to get closer to Han Zhuoling.

But in fact, the two of them were already very close.

The two were holding hands, their arms intertwined with each other, like mandarin ducks crossing their necks.

Sensing her intention, Han Zhuoling pulled her directly into his arms.

In this way, it is indeed closer than before.

Therefore, Shi Xiaoya, who had just retreated a little nervously, now became even more nervous.

At this time, with a "dang" sound, the elevator arrived.

The door opened and Han Zhuoling took Shi Xiaoya out.

He checked in at the front desk and took the room card, but he didn't even have time to go back to the room.

This is my first time here, follow the instructions, find the room, open the door and go in.

Han Zhuoling put his luggage aside and pulled Shi Xiaoya into his arms.

Shi Xiaoya took off her hand and let go of the suitcase.

She pressed her hands nervously against his chest.

Han Zhuoling circled her waist, "I said just now that I came here because I missed you, but you haven't replied to me yet."

"What?" Shi Xiaoya didn't understand.

"You haven't replied to me. Do you miss me?" Han Zhuoling said.

"Didn't I tell you just now in the elevator?" Shi Xiaoya said heartily, why did he forget so quickly.

Han Zhuoling chuckled, "Thinking of me when you are in danger doesn't count. Do you think of me usually?"

Shi Xiaoya pursed her lips to suppress a smile, and poked his chest with her soft fingertips, "Of course I did! Do you still need to ask this question?"

She poked him just right, right at his heart.

Han Zhuoling couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster when she touched him like that.

He suddenly clasped her tightly in his arms, hugging her so tightly that there was almost no gap left.

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

The kiss left Shi Xiaoya breathless, her cheeks were rosy, and even her lips were the color of rose petals.

Gorgeous and attractive.

Han Zhuoling breathed a little heavier, deeply, and not so steadily.

He looked at Shi Xiaoya's rosy cheeks, her moist eyes, and her delicate lips, and suddenly felt that his eyes were not enough.

I want to see everywhere. When I see this place, I miss that place.

His hot breath fell on her lips, and Shi Xiaoya's lips trembled uncontrollably.

It seemed as if she was numb from being burned by him, completely involuntarily.

The corners of Han Zhuoling's lips curled up. Whenever he faced her, he couldn't help but laugh.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips gently again.

Then move it little by little from the corners of the lips to the middle.

Kissed her lips slowly.

Those plump, plump lips are more elastic than marshmallows, but nothing can compare with the smooth feeling.

Kissing her lips, he couldn't bear to let go.

A pair of hands also moved from her waist to her neck, holding her face.

The pads of his fingers were a little rough, which was different from her delicate ones.

Especially when he gently touched her delicate skin, Shi Xiaoya was not only nervous, but also because of the trembling feeling brought by his fingertips, which made her tremble slightly.