Chapter 1875
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Shi Xiaoya immediately understood what Han Zhuoling meant. With much difficulty, she added, "Zhuoling?"
A smile flashed across Han Zhuoling's eyes. He quickly burrowed into Shi Xiaoya's blanket and said, "I'm done."
Shi Xiaoya pushed the door open and entered. She didn't expect Han Zhuoling to already be lying on the bed. She said, "Have a good rest then."
With that, she was about to leave.
Han Zhuoling extended his hand to her. "Come here first."
Shi Xiaoya didn't think much of it and walked over.
Seeing that he was still extending his hand, she habitually placed her hand in his palm.
In the end, he grabbed her hand and pulled her over.
Shi Xiaoya lost her footing and was pulled into his embrace.
Han Zhuoling rolled over and used her hands and feet to tie her into his arms like a pillow.
His movements were done in one go, simply too nimble.
"You're not going to sleep anymore?" Shi Xiaoya said helplessly.
"I'm going to sleep." Han Zhuoling scooped her into his embrace again. "I feel more at ease when I sleep with you in my arms."
Han Zhuoling lowered his head. "You still have things to do?"
"Yeah, I don't …" Shi Xiaoya said helplessly.
"That's good then. Accompany me," Han Zhuoling said and closed his eyes.
It made Shi Xiaoya unable to say anything even if she wanted to. She could only shift slightly to a more comfortable position and let Han Zhuoling hug her.
Unknowingly, she gradually fell asleep.
She didn't know how long she had slept. In her sleep, she felt as though something warm and soft was pressing against her face.
It was the kind that could move.
She could feel a few tickles here and there.
Her face was a little itchy. She wanted to raise her hand to scratch it, but her arms seemed to be tied up and she couldn't move at all.
Shi Xiaoya finally woke up and slowly opened her eyes.
Unknowingly, the room had already turned dark.
After getting used to the dim light in the room, Shi Xiaoya finally saw Han Zhuoling's face clearly.
He was actually the one who was kissing her in her dream.
At this moment, Han Zhuoling's lips happened to be at the corner of her mouth.
But he was already very close to her.
From Shi Xiaoya's point of view, it was just a millimeter's distance between kissing and not kissing her fingertips. It was very ambiguous.
Not only did she feel his breath on her lips, but she could also clearly feel the warmth of his face from just an inch away. It was as if she was pressed against his face.
Shi Xiaoya held her breath nervously.
In the end, Han Zhuoling actually stopped there and did not move.
He didn't retreat, but he didn't attack either.
Just like that, he teased her with his breath.
"You're awake?" Han Zhuoling's voice was hoarse.
"Yes," Shi Xiaoya answered nervously. "You —"
When did he wake up?
But before she could finish her sentence, Han Zhuoling suddenly flipped over and pinned her down on top of him.
He lowered his head, found her lips, and kissed her.
Shi Xiaoya grabbed his shoulders nervously.
Now that it was dark around them, only the sound of their breathing and kissing could be heard.
In the quiet night, these two sounds were intertwined, sounding exceptionally clear and ambiguous.
Now that there were only the two of them in the house, no one else would come to disturb them.
Shi Xiaoya was so nervous that her heart was beating very fast, as if it was going to jump out of her chest.
In the sound of their breathing and kissing, there was the sound of their heartbeats.
When their heartbeats were combined, it sounded fast and chaotic.
Finally, Han Zhuoling ended the kiss. He raised his head slightly and looked at her with satisfaction.
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