2004 Where Does This Comfort Come From?

However, even though she was so tired, she couldn't fall asleep.

My heart is filled with the aftertaste after enjoying myself like this.

She never knew that it turned out that doing this was such a feeling.

Han Zhuoling was not satisfied, and felt that the fun tonight was more intense than the first successful huge business in his life.

Han Zhuoling felt that he couldn't even find any suitable words to describe it.

Holding Shi Xiaoya, I really can't put it down.

The hot palms were on her back and in front of her body, stroking them one by one meticulously, as if touching a work of art.

Pian Shi Xiaoya's skin is indeed very good.

The skin is delicate and smooth, just like the ones in the TV commercials after dermabrasion treatment.

The ones in the TV commercials have undergone video processing.

But Shi Xiaoya is really real, she just looks so good.

Also, I don't have a single pimple on my back.

Han Zhuoling felt as if he was touching a piece of cheesecake, which was so unbearably slippery.

Shi Xiaoya had never been through it before, so she would not have such an obvious reaction.

But now that he has just experienced Han Zhuoling, he is much more sensitive.

Being touched by him like this, Shi Xiaoya couldn't help trembling.

"You...you still not asleep?" Shi Xiaoya moved her fingers and lightly poked Han Zhuoling's waist.

"Can't sleep." Han Zhuoling said very honestly, "I feel so good and excited, so I can't sleep."

Even his voice was still hoarse with satisfaction, like a lion that had eaten and drunk, flicking its tail lazily, very comfortable.

Where did this comfort come from?

Of course it came from her.

Thinking of this, Shi Xiaoya felt a little depressed.

While talking, Han Zhuoling kept moving his hands.

Because she is so touchable.

Like a china doll.

She has long hair and fluffy hair, and her body is so delicate.

Because thinking that she had just experienced it, and it hurt like that, Han Zhuoling was not willing to do it again immediately.

It's not too late to stay until tomorrow night.

But I can't help but satisfy my greed in my hands.

"You..." Shi Xiaoya called out.

"Huh?" Han Zhuoling's lazy tone immediately made Shi Xiaoya speechless.

It's really like a big lion that has just eaten its prey, had a full meal, and is basking in the sun.

"What's wrong?" Han Zhuoling asked her.

Looking down at her still flushed little face, no matter how good-looking she looked, it made people move their fingers.

He bowed his head and kissed again.

Shi Xiaoya bit her bullet and whispered, "Don't keep touching."

It was rare for Han Zhuoling to understand Shi Xiaoya's meaning for a while, and said, "Don't worry, I will let you rest well tonight. I won't do it again."

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

She wanted to say she didn't mean it that way.

She knew what Han Zhuoling meant, and she knew what he meant from the fact that he just started and didn't do anything else.

But even so, she couldn't stand it!

Shi Xiaoya had a look of embarrassment, her face was flushed red and she didn't have the nerve to say it.

It's rare for Han Zhuoling to still not understand.

"You touched it..." Shi Xiaoya said with her scalp numb, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Probably after eating and drinking, the reaction was half a beat slower.

Han Zhuoling pondered these words for a while before he understood.

The man who has always been steady, now looks like an excited young man.

Suddenly turning over, Shi Xiaoya was suppressed.

Shi Xiaoya was startled, she was extremely nervous.