The Long-awaited Mr Han

Her facial expression was indescribable. It was terrifying how she looked "possessed."

Only after a while did she hold her own arm.

The place she held was the place that Han Zhuoling had touched unwillingly when he pushed her aside.

In reality, Han Zhuoling had only touched her arm with the back of his hand.

If Lian Qingyin had not been blocking them, why would Han Zhuoling have touched her willingly?

He had even touched her arm with only the back of his hand because he was grossed out.

But Lian Qingyin did not think so.

She only felt that the part of her skin that Han Zhuoling had touched was burning.

Her mind was filled with the thought of Han Zhuoling touching her.

Even though she had been classmates with Han Zhuoling for many years, surprisingly, they had not spoken to each other a lot, much less had any physical contact.

This was the first time Han Zhuoling had touched her.

Lian Qingyin looked down at her own arm and smiled slowly, trying to recall that moment.

It was as if Han Zhuoling had done many sweet things to her with the way love filled her eyes.

She used her palm to caress her arm slowly, trying to recall the feeling of being touched by Han Zhuoling's hand.

Shi Xiaoya and Han Zhuoling did not know Lian Qingyin had already become such a pervert.

Han Zhuoling was driving. At night, there were no cars or people around the family home, making it very quiet.

After making a few turns, Han Zhuoling stopped the car at the roadside.

"Why?" asked Shi Xiaoya.

Han Zhuoling unfastened his seatbelt with his side facing her. "You poked me so hard just now."

He still had the audacity to say this!

It's true that it was not his fault.

But she was still frustrated.

This man had a cold expression and an unfriendly look, yet he was still so attractive!

"My kidney hurts from you poking it," continued Han Zhuoling.

Shi Xiaoya was speechless. "…"

He had the nerve to say that!

He even talked about his kidney hurting!

"I only poked your waist. How could that have hurt your kidney?" Shi Xiaoya was embarrassed for him.

Talking like a dishonest businessman!

"Anyway, it hurts." Han Zhuoling inched closer. "If my kidney is damaged, it will be your loss."

Shi Xiaoya thought to herself that he was driving initially, but now, he had stopped and switched to talking about his sex drive and desires.

She could not stop him at all.

"It's good if it is damaged; then you won't attract other people," said Shi Xiaoya as she thought of Lian Qingyin.

Han Zhuoling raised his eyebrows and smiled. "You're jealous?"

"Hmph!" Shi Xiaoya stuck her chin up. "Yes."

She was jealous. She would not stop herself from admitting it.

But after she admitted it in such a straightforward manner, Han Zhuoling was filled with joy.

"I really don't remember her," explained Han Zhuoling.

"I know. How can I not know that about you?" Shi Xiaoya grumbled. "If not, things won't be as simple as just your kidney hurting."

As Shi Xiaoya was talking, her gaze moved downwards unconsciously.

Han Zhuoling made a "Sss" sound. Even Shi Xiaoya's gaze made him feel an unspeakable pain.

He looked down and saw Shi Xiaoya's hand on his waist.

Han Zhuoling held Shi Xiaoya's hand suddenly and pressed her hand downwards. "What else do you want to do?"

Shi Xiaoya did not expect Han Zhuoling to press her hand downwards.

She had an imposing manner when she spoke, but when he touched her, her body wilted.

Her palm was burning. His palm also felt hot.

Shi Xiaoya started to shiver. "N… n… n… nothing."

Han Zhuoling laughed.

Such a coward.

"Don't think too much," whispered Han Zhuoling.