Zhao Shanhe approached her, stood almost close to her, then stretched out his hand and hugged her waist.

She began to press her hands against Zhao Shanhe's chest with her hands, but then sighed quietly, relaxed, and hugged Zhao Shanhe. "I know I'm pretentious, but please leave me a little dignity."

Zhao Shanhe nodded. "I shouldn't have forced you so impatiently, you may not have adapted."

"No." She raised her head. "I'm very adaptable."

Zhao Shanhe lowered her head, and she took the initiative to come up. The breathing of the two people was clearly audible, and then, her warm lips were pressed together.

Touch and split, then she opened her mouth and opened the door to greet the thief.

After a sweet long kiss, she couldn't help but tiptoe and took the initiative to ask for a kiss. "It's really beautiful, this is what I long for..."

Zhao Shanhe immediately responded enthusiastically again. At this window, the two of them kissed tirelessly.

After a long time, she pushed Zhao Shanhe away tremblingly. "There is no bed in the room, I'll go make the bed."

Zhao Shanhe hugged her. "I'll go, you go to wash up. Are there any toiletries in the bathroom? Maybe it's not what you like, just put it first."

"Okay." She let go of Zhao Shanhe and said, "Our relationship... is it okay to be limited to this house?"

Zhao Shanhe doesn’t like this promise. What does it mean to be limited to this house? Do you pretend not to know each other outside? Will there be no changes in the future?

But thinking that she was only nineteen years old, I'm afraid she had never experienced feelings, and it might be because of her expression that was wrong, so Zhao Shanhe did not refute. "What do you mean is that you want to distinguish between your feelings and your career more clearly?"

"Well, I don't want everyone to know that we have a relationship, especially the media."

"I understand. Don't worry."

She is different from Madonna, Ah Hong, Amin and others. She wants to retain an independent personality and have her own career, but does not want to fully rely on Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe has not yet figured out whether she said this was a strategy or a real idea, but it was exactly what he wanted.

However, he still couldn't help but use a biological computer to conduct an analysis. Whether it was true or not, her approach would not harm Zhao Shanhe's interests.

In the master bedroom, Zhao Shanhe quickly prepared the bed, and tried the big bed very stable, without any noise, and lay on the bed with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!