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On the sofa in the living room, Han Zidong rested his knee on Pei Zhuxuan's thigh, enjoying the other's head massage.

The back of the head is flicking and soft thighs, the nose is the elegant and fragrant girly fragrance, and the ten fingers are rubbing the top of the head with moderate force, it is so comfortable that the whole person almost fell asleep directly.

"Are you busy today? Why are you so tired?" Pei Zhuxuan asked amusedly.

Han Zidong opened his eyes: "New year, new atmosphere, it will be fine after a few days."

Starting at three o'clock in the morning, he went to the Samsung apartment in Samseong-dong to accompany Kim Ah-young, Seongsu-dong to accompany Shin Yun-joo, Oksu-dong Rainbow Group dormitory to meet Kim Jae-kyung, and finally met Cui Xueli and Goo Hara. He had dinner with the two of them. Wouldn't he be tired?

The head of state is not necessarily as busy as he is.

Pei Zhuxuan stretched out her hand to straighten the broken hair in front of Han Zidong's eyes, opened her mouth with a slightly hesitant expression, but finally said, "Would you like to take a bath and rest earlier?"

Han Zidong asked: "Wash together?"

Pei Zhuxuan glanced around and whispered, "If you want to be together, who can stop you."

Noticing his girlfriend's small expression, Han Zidong pretended to be puzzled and said: "I don't seem to be so keen on washing together now. You go to wash first, and I will go there later."

"cut."

Pei Zhuxuan felt a little emotional, pushed Han Zidong away, and sat a little further away.

Obviously the two of them haven't been intimate for a long time, but Han Zidong is not enthusiastic at all, obviously he is tired of her.

Han Zidong sat up, leaned on his body, and looked at his girlfriend.

Pei Zhuxuan huddled into a small ball, lowered her head and grabbed her ankles with both hands, her lips were pursed high, looking aggrieved.

He couldn't help but laugh, his girlfriend is definitely the best when it comes to acting with small expressions.

He pulled on his slippers and sat down.

Seeing him approaching, Pei Zhuxuan clumsily turned around holding her legs.

Han Zidong kicked off his shoes, and sat next to Pei Zhuxuan, with his right hand embracing the other's waist: "If you want to wash together, tell me sooner. If you don't tell me, how will I know your thoughts?"

"Whoever wants to wash with you, speak as if you are very honorable, whether you like to wash or not." Pei Zhuxuan pushed Han Zidong's hand away.

"Zhuxuan," Han Zidong leaned forward and hugged Pei Zhuxuan from behind: "I'm afraid that I'll be unable to restrain myself when I wash with you. I obviously want to rest, but in the end it turned into a sticker."

"Who wants to post with you."

Pei Zhuxuan leaned against Han Zidong's chest, raised her head slightly, and glared at Han Zidong: "Let me go, I'm going to take a bath."

Han Zidong let go of his hand.

It seems that Xiao Pei is a little angry.

Seeing Pei Zhuxuan got up and took two steps, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he quickly followed and hugged Pei Zhuxuan.

One hand wrapped around the opponent's waist, the other hand stretched forward, pressed the opponent's shoulder, bent down, put his mouth close to Pei Zhuxuan's ear and whispered softly: "I'm just kidding you.

I wish we could hang out in the bathroom 24 hours a day with our Joohyun, next time we change to a house with a bathtub, I sit in the bathtub and you sit on top of me..."

"what the hell?"

Pei Zhuxuan's ears were itchy from Han Zidong's hot breath, and his hands were pressed again, so he had to turn sideways and gently rubbed against Han Zidong's chest.

"Who wants to sit on you."

Hearing Pei Zhuxuan's smile, Han Zidong said, "I can sit on you instead."

"Yeah, you are so big, would you mind sitting on me?"

Han Zidong moved closer to Pei Zhuxuan's ear: "Do you think I'll be embarrassed?"

After finishing speaking, he bent down and hugged Pei Zhuxuan. The other party hung his hands on his shoulders, glanced at him from time to time, and then buried his face in his chest, just like the shy appearance of the two after the first time.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Han Zidong was still standing there, Pei Zhuxuan urged, "Okay, take me to the bedroom."

Han Zidong didn't answer, but pouted his lips. Pei Zhuxuan understood the meaning, pursed his lips and smiled, and kissed him.

……

At nine o'clock at night, Han Zidong left Jiangnan early in the name of a major meeting the next day, and drove back to his home in Shengshuidong.

Open the door and enter the house.

From the entrance, the whole house reveals an unusual smell.

There was also a red carpet on the floor. Walking along the red carpet into the living room, I suddenly found a candlelight dinner table in the dining room, and my girlfriend Shen Yunzhu was sitting at the end of the table.

"what's the situation?"

"You're back."

Shen Yunzhu flew over, dancing in a pink silk off-the-shoulder dress with puff sleeves.

Han Zidong picked up Shen Yunzhu and turned around in a circle.

He really loves this woman in his arms. He just mentioned this dress, but he didn't expect it to be bought by the other party. To be exact, it was a custom-made set.

After all, it is silk, it feels silky and smooth, no less than human skin.

Just by touching it, Han Zidong realized that something was wrong. It seemed that his little girlfriend...was really not wearing anything underneath.

hiss!
A rush of hot blood rushed up, and Han Zidong couldn't help touching the opponent's belly.

Shen Yunzhu gently pushed Han Zidong away: "That's all, don't break it."

"it is good."

The night was long, and he was not in a hurry, so he let go of Shen Yunzhu, sat at the table, and poured a glass of foreign wine for himself and Shen Yunzhu.

Shen Yunzhu raised his glass: "Ouba, Happy New Year."

Han Zidong held his wine glass and raised his hand to Shen Yunzhu: "Yunzhu, please continue to show me your beauty in the new year, I seem to be a little obsessed with you."

"In." Shen Yunzhu happily responded.

Under the candlelight, the figure swayed.

In a daze, Han Zidong suddenly discovered that his little girlfriend was not wearing her bottom, but she didn't even seem to be wearing her top. He became interested for a while, and couldn't help getting closer: "Yunzhu, is this pajama style?"

"No," Shen Yunzhu propped her chin with one hand, and shook her head slightly: "But I know what you want to ask, yes, I didn't wear it."

Han Zidong stretched out his hand: "Wait a minute, let me take it easy."

I couldn't help but cast my eyes on Shen Yunzhu.

Under the candlelight, the dress, which already shows off the figure, is even more soft in two places with the waist design.

Han Zidong asked, "Why don't you wear it?"

Shen Yunzhu looked at Han Zidong, her brows were full of spring, and her big eyes blinked: "Because I want to give myself to you as a New Year's Day gift."

hiss!
Han Zidong felt exhausted all over his body, and his body became excited as if he had been shot with stimulants. He stretched out his hand, and Shen Yunzhu grabbed his hand, walked over, and sat in his arms.

"Like it?"

"This gift was really thoughtful."

Han Zidong supported Shen Yunzhu's warm buttocks with both hands, and slowly hugged them upwards. After a while, there was a "squeak" sound from the chair shaking in the living room.

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