“When I was bathing yesterday, it seems like there were some things we haven’t finished talking about,” Han Zhuoling said in a low voice.
His low, hoarse voice sounded especially alluring in this quiet night, where there was no third party around.
Shi Xiaoya shuddered nervously.
Just when Han Zhuoling exerted some force and wanted to pull her into his arms, Shi Xiaoya suddenly seized the chance to escape.
“I… I remember your pajamas are still hung up to dry. They should be dry by now, so I’ll go and put them away!” Shi Xiaoya said quickly, and she ran straight for the balcony.
She lowered the lifting clothes rack and took Han Zhuoling’s pajamas down.
She’d put those into the washing machine to wash last night.
Together with her pajamas.
To air them, she’d hung her pajamas together with his, giving her an indescribable feeling of intimacy.
At this moment, she took down her pajamas as well and placed them on her arm.
She turned around and saw that Han Zhuoling had followed her.
“You want to leave your pajamas here, right?” Shi Xiaoya asked.
Han Zhuoling did not need to pretend anymore, so he said, “Not just my pajamas, the other clothes will stay too.”
After pausing for a moment, he thought of a problem. “Can your closet fit all these clothes?”
“…” Shi Xiaoya struggled to nod her head. “They’d fit.”
They could fit. But she was just curious: if he was doing this step by step, when was he planning to move in?
“I’ll go and hang the clothes.” Shi Xiaoya lowered her head and hugged his pajamas as she hurried back to the bedroom.
She put away their pajamas properly, split into the upper and lower drawers respectively.
The moment she straightened up, Han Zhuoling hugged her from behind.
His solid arms wrapped around her thin waist, making it look so secure.
Actually, Han Zhuoling did not dare to exert strength at all. Her waist was too thin, to the point that his arms seemed unable to wrap around her securely.
He had broad shoulders and long legs. His chest was broad and rock-solid, making Shi Xiaoya seem even slimmer and smaller, being encapsulated in his embrace.
Han Zhuoling lowered his eyelids slightly. Her long hair hung in front of him, covering half of her face. Her fair earlobes could be seen faintly through the veils of her long hair.
He sniffed gently and inhaled the sweet scent that wafted from the strands of her hair.
That scent smelled just like her, sweet and fresh.
Han Zhuoling reached out with his hand to tuck the long hair beside her ear to the back, revealing her fair ear. He then tucked all her long hair to one side, revealing the fair skin of her neck on this side as well.
The sweet scent on her hair faded, and the scent on her skin grew stronger.
Han Zhuoling’s breathing grew heavier and wafted all over her skin.
He watched as her neck and earlobes visibly turned red.
Han Zhuoling could not help but lean in closer, his lips finally landing on her earlobe.
When he touched it, he just felt that it was thin and soft, as if he was kissing cream or satin.
Shi Xiaoya’s neck was long and slender, making it seem especially elegant.
Han Zhuoling’s light and faint kisses could not help trailing along her neck, and the bit of her shoulder that was not covered by her shirt collar.
Shi Xiaoya felt as if she had been zapped along the areas where he touched, feeling a warm yet tingling sensation.
Han Zhuoling leaned closer to her ear and said in a low voice, “Do you want to wear that robe?”
She really did not know that Han Zhuoling was such a thug!
Shi Xiaoya turned to look at Han Zhuoling in shock.
However, Han Zhuoling was actually just teasing her, and he seized the chance when Shi Xiaoya turned over to capture her lips instantly.
He seized the chance to turn her body around, hugging her securely and tightly in his arms, lowering his head to deepen the kiss.
Shi Xiaoya’s arms had been trapped by him as well, and she had no control over her own body. She could only let him hug and kiss her.
