2003 I Was at the Right Age and Had Good Physical Strength

However, Han Zhuoling still refused to let go of her hand.

Instead, he took her hand down and stuck it directly.

Shi Xiaoya took a sharp breath, her hands trembled, as if they were not her own anymore.

At the same time, Han Zhuoling kissed her again.

What should Shi Xiaoya do if she is too powerful?

She was a little scared.

Suddenly, Han Zhuoling's hoarse chuckle rang in his ears.

Shi Xiaoya blinked, and heard Han Zhuoling say, "I'm not afraid."

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

So, she just unconsciously said what was in her heart?

Shi Xiaoya raised her eyelids and secretly looked at Han Zhuoling.

It was very pleasant to see him smiling.

Isn't it?

This little girl praised him just now!

Without giving Shi Xiaoya a chance to think about her nervousness, Han Zhuoling kissed her again.

Knowing her for the first time, Han Zhuoling himself was cautious.

Keep watching her reactions, make sure she's okay, make sure she's ready.

Only then did Han Zhuoling probe, swallowing her bit by bit.

No matter how careful and careful Han Zhuoling was, Shi Xiaoya still trembled in pain.

His hands gripped his shoulders tightly, and his fingertips clasped unconsciously.

Fortunately, she doesn't have the habit of keeping nails.

Shi Xiaoya clenched her teeth, but she still couldn't help it, tears came from the pain.

It was the stimulation of pain, and the tears flowed out by themselves.

She couldn't control it.

Han Zhuoling was hurt by her tears, the sweat dripped from his forehead, just fell on her face, dripped into her tears, and merged with her tears.

Han Zhuoling lowered his head, and gently kissed her tears away.

Seeing that Shi Xiaoya was in such pain, he didn't dare to continue and froze.

Now, it was his turn to be hurt.

But no matter what, he endured it.

Shi Xiaoya gradually felt less pain, but she couldn't calm down either.

After all, how could he be calm if he could still feel him so clearly.

Shi Xiaoya plucked up her courage and wrapped her arms around his neck, "I'm fine."

These words are like a switch on his body.

As soon as the voice fell, without any pause in the middle, Han Zhuoling immediately beat over like a wave.

Shi Xiaoya didn't even have time to catch her breath when she was hit by the rushing waves.

It was as if a hurricane rolled up a huge wave and slammed her on the shore.

She was about to be knocked out, and when she was still unconscious, another huge wave hit her and dragged her back into the sea.

She just floated in the sea like this.

Hands and feet are not my own anymore.

Dangling, limp and weak, even his hands could no longer hold Han Zhuoling's arm.

His arms were sore, so he lay limply on the bed.

However, he couldn't help but grab the sheets, quilt, and pillow tightly.

It can be said that there is no way to catch what you encounter.

Finally, Han Zhuoling hugged Shi Xiaoya contentedly, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Kissed Shi Xiaoya's sweaty forehead before saying: "Let me just say that I am at the right age and have good physical strength."

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

This man can still think of this at this time!

Do men become so naive when they are on top of this?

Anyway, she felt that Han Zhuoling was like a childish ghost at this time.

It's like kindergarten children comparing each other, but the comparisons are very funny.

Shi Xiaoya wanted to hit him, but she had no strength at all.

Not to mention raising your hand, you don't even have the strength to move your toes.