章節 1811: This Would Not Be Deemed Respectable

"Doesn't it hurt? Why are you even biting on it?" Han Zhuoling said helplessly as he stared at the bite mark on her lip with his heart aching.

Shi Xiaoya did not say a word and just softly buried her face in his chest, even nudging it a few times.

Han Zhuoling's heart melted into softness just by looking at her.

As her face was buried, it only exposed a bit of her cheek and her fair ears.

Han Zhuoling planted a kiss on the part of her cheek that was exposed. He flipped over and lay on his side, hugging her in his arms.

"Sleep," Han Zhuoling said in a low voice. "Goodnight."

Shi Xiaoya stared at him in surprise. They were… done?

Han Zhuoling laughed. He tapped the tip of her nose and said, "What do you think I will do? I just got together with you and I want to do something to you already? Am I such an immature person?"

Shi Xiaoya: "…"

In the end, she was the one thinking too much, as if it was she who was being one-sided.