The Long-awaited Mr Han - Chapter 1873 - Acting Cute
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Chapter 1873 - Acting Cute

Chapter 1873: Acting Cute

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Han Zhuoling did not give s.h.i.+ Xiaoya any time to react and just kissed her right away.

He kissed her with so much force that it was as if he was punis.h.i.+ng her for what she’d said just then.

The smell of alcohol in his mouth was already very faint because, when he was in the car, he took out a piece of mint candy to eat from the storage compartment drawer in front of the pa.s.senger seat.

He often had this in his car.

Hence, until now, his mouth still had the refres.h.i.+ng taste of mint.

Thinking of how, previously, his mouth had always tasted like this, s.h.i.+ Xiaoya could not help but wonder if he had been eating this all along.

But the situation now did not allow her to think too much. Han Zhuoling’s kiss was like a tumultuous deep sea, a.s.saulting her in huge waves.

When he finally let go of her, s.h.i.+ Xiaoya completely turned weak, even more severely than if she got drunk.

At this moment, Han Zhuoling was no longer weak. He hugged s.h.i.+ Xiaoya, preventing her from falling.

“You said I’m clingy?” Han Zhuoling narrowed his eyes slightly, looking very dangerous.

In her daze, the First Young Master Han who made people respect and fear him came back again.

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya instantly felt utterly timid.

In the end, she heard Han Zhuoling say, “Then you should cling to me more, so that I won’t look so clingy.”

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya’s mouth fell open, and her expression froze as if she was a JPG picture.

Was this still that arrogant and aloof First Young Master Han?

This was such a huge change. Even she could not really adjust to it.

Han Zhuoling raised his eyebrow and lowered his head, kissing her lips again.

She was dumbstruck now, and with her mouth open, it allowed him to enter directly and conveniently.

He circled around in her mouth a few times before letting go reluctantly, still yearning for more.

Right at this moment, the lift beside rang out with a “ding” so Han Zhuoling and s.h.i.+ Xiaoya turned to go in.

Yet the moment they took a step, they saw someone come out from the lift.

It was a neighbor from s.h.i.+ Xiaoya’s apartment building.

They would see each other occasionally in the lift, but not often.

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya: “…”

Han Zhuoling: “…”

Neighbor: “…”

Seeing s.h.i.+ Xiaoya’s flushed face and her full, reddened lips, the neighbor, who was also experienced, understood instantly.

Seeing that the two of them felt awkward, the neighbor considerately did not say anything and just smiled politely at the two of them before walking off.

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya waited for the neighbor to walk out before she smacked Han Zhuoling’s chest and said, “Annoying!”

He just had to do it here, where it was very easy to b.u.mp into people.

In the end, they really b.u.mped into someone.

Han Zhuoling instantly leaned back on s.h.i.+ Xiaoya’s body and said, “My head hurts.”

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya: “…”

When he was kissing her just now, she did not see his head hurting.

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya finally found her card from her bag and entered the lift together with Han Zhuoling, swiping her card to go home.

When they returned home, s.h.i.+ Xiaoya placed the hangover soup which Du Yiqin gave her in the kitchen first.

When she came out, she saw Han Zhuoling lying on the sofa.

She walked over and saw that his eyes were closed, but his eyebrows were still knitted slightly. Even redness that was initially not obvious on his face became even deeper now. It looked like he really had a drink too much and felt quite terrible.

He was tall, and lying on the sofa made him look very pitiful and constrained.

He could not even straighten his legs and had to curl up his body.

He was a tall and big person, yet at this moment, he looked so pitiful.

His eyes were closed, and s.h.i.+ Xiaoya could not bear to call out to him.

But she could not let him just sleep here.

She thought that since he just came in, he would probably not be asleep yet.

Just as she was thinking of that, Han Zhuoling slowly opened his eyes.

s.h.i.+ Xiaoya was sitting on the edge of the sofa and only took up a tiny bit of s.p.a.ce.

Han Zhuoling saw her the moment he opened his eyes. He got up and suddenly turned around, curling his body and resting his head on her lap, wrapping his arms around her waist at the same time.