Chapter 411: Not being married is different

As soon as the door closed, Zhao Desan hugged Zhao Xue's small waist from behind. Because she was only wearing a smooth silk camisole, hugging her from behind like this allowed him to easily stroke her smooth, soft, and tender waist. Zhao Xue's willow waist felt a bit hot and soft, as if it had no bones, and her whole body leaned softly against his chest. Being held tightly from behind like this, she acted like a spoiled child, leaning against him: "Why did you suddenly think of seeing me tonight?"

"Missed you, silly." Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile while sliding his hand from her small belly upward. As it went higher and higher, it felt like climbing a round, steep slope. The feel became softer and softer, and by feel, it was almost touching her breasts. Just as he was about to attack upward again, Zhao Xue raised her soft, tender little hand to hold his hand, saying shyly: "Don't, talk to me for a while first."

Zhao Desan pressed his face against her white and tender temple, grinding while asking with a wicked smile: "Baby, what do you want to say?" ===== CHAPTER 412 =====