The Long-awaited Mr Han - Chapter 1808 - : Staying for the Night
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Chapter 1808 - : Staying for the Night

Chapter 1808: Staying for the Night

“Both of us are in love for the first time. We are inexperienced and can slowly build up experience.” Han Zhuoling pointed to his lips again and said, “So, you can start from now.”

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya could not help but laugh. She closed her eyes and braced herself as she leaned forward and gave him a peck on his lips.

She was just about to lean back when his palm cupped the back of her head.

He leaned in at once. He said he just wanted a peck, yet he turned around and gave her a deep kiss.

In the end, s.h.i.+ Xiaoya really felt it was too painful and she gasped slightly.

Han Zhuoling immediately let go.

“I couldn’t control myself,” he said, feeling dejected.

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya laughed. This time, Han Zhuoling finally let go of her.

She came down from his lap, feeling her body heated up all over.

She followed Han Zhuoling to the door.

Han Zhuoling stopped at the door. To be honest, he did not really want to leave.

“I’m leaving, have a good rest,” Han Zhuoling said.

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya thought to herself that such a big thing happened tonight—how could she possibly have a good sleep?

She was afraid that she would not be able to sleep herself.

However, she still obediently said “okay.”

Han Zhuoling gave a low chuckle. “Tonight, I probably smiled more than I ever did in my whole life.”

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya stared at him. It was clearly his first time dating, but how could this man be such a smooth-talker?

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya daringly hooked his pinky and said, “Then… goodnight. You rest well too.”

She was curious whether he could sleep well or not.

If she was the only one who could not sleep from happiness, it would seem a little unfair.

Han Zhuoling hooked her finger.

With her being like this, he probably would not be able to leave.

He pulled slightly, pulling her into his embrace.

Han Zhuoling hugged her waist, seeing how her lips had already been abused to such a state by him.

He felt a little regretful that he actually could not restrain himself.

He naturally did not dare to touch them now and kissed the corners of her lips instead. “You can’t bear for me to leave?”

“Not really,” s.h.i.+ Xiaoya replied stubbornly, even though she clearly could not bear to part with him.

But this was in the middle of the night. No matter how much she could not bear it, she could not possibly make him stay.

She lowered her head before quietly looking up and stealing a quick glance at him.

This made her look so much like a kitten that wanted to get close but did not dare to.

“Anyway, I can’t bear to leave.” Since she did not say it, Han Zhuoling just said it.

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya finally understood what it felt like to be pa.s.sionately in love. It’s when you liked someone to the point that you didn’t want the other party to leave at any moment, just wanting to stay with him.

“But I can’t really stay. I can’t possibly really stay for the night in your room.” Han Zhuoling sighed. “There are still people from the production crew around. If other people saw, it would not be good for you.”

Although they were both in a relations.h.i.+p now, people could be very evil sometimes, just wanting to think of things in the dirtiest direction.

They would rather believe that there was some illicit relations.h.i.+p between them than believe that they were openly together.

Han Zhuoling would never think highly of human nature.

“I’m leaving.” Han Zhuoling pinched her fingertips and said, “I’m really leaving.”

A man who had always been decisive was at this moment hesitating over and over again.

He said he was leaving, yet he was holding on to and refusing to let go of s.h.i.+ Xiaoya’s hand.

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya smiled sweetly.

She tiptoed, but it was still not enough to reach Han Zhuoling’s lips.

He was way too tall.

So, s.h.i.+ Xiaoya could only reach his chin.

And so she planted a kiss on his chin.

But after a whole day, his chin had already grown a bit of stubble and was a little p.r.i.c.kly.

Her lips were almost about to tear apart from Han Zhuoling’s kisses.

Even if she did not touch anything, her lips would hurt a little—even when her lips just touched slightly as she spoke.