It was so thin that he almost could not hold her.
Shi Xiaoya saw that he was almost about to curl into a ball like that and even felt tired for him.
Han Zhuoling burrowed his face in her soft abdomen.
Shi Xiaoya did not like to work out. Aside from work, when she was at home usually, she would just not stand if she could sit, and just not sit if she could lie down.
Over her dead body would she go and work out.
So although her abdomen was flat, she did not have muscles, so it was soft.
The moment Han Zhuoling burrowed into it, he felt that it was soft and comfortable.
"I feel really dizzy. I want to sleep for a while." As Han Zhuoling said that, he buried his face in her abdomen and bumped against it.
Her waist was thin, her abdomen flat, but it was just so soft that it made people feel comfortable.
"Then you shouldn't sleep here," Shi Xiaoya said. "If you curl up like this, how uncomfortable will it be."
