Shi Xiaoya's elbows were hugged tightly within his arms, unable to move.
She was just like a human-sized bolster right now to Han Zhuoling.
Nice-smelling and soft, making him unwilling to let go.
His long legs curled and he just trapped her two legs as well.
Shi Xiaoya: "…"
She suddenly had a strange feeling that she had just turned into Han Zhuoling's toy or something.
"Hugging you like this feels exceptionally good." Han Zhuoling laughed as he spoke. He even pinched her waist gently and kissed her from her cheeks to her neck.
Shi Xiaoya's whole body was turning red when she heard this man say, "Why are you so soft?"
Shi Xiaoya: "…"
She felt that Han Zhuoling was really treating her like a toy doll now.
"I… I'm not done unpacking," Shi Xiaoya mumbled.
At this moment, Han Zhuoling's phone rang.
"I think the takeout is here," Shi Xiaoya quickly said.
