The Long-awaited Mr Han

Han Zhuoli looked down at Lu Man, smiling like a smile.

Lu Man was not sure, how much Han Zhuoli heard her and Dai still heard.

But looking at how he can't hide his pride now, it seems to have heard a lot.

"Appreciate me, like me?" Han Zhuoli's mouth twitched, and the smile in his black eyes was so thick that he wanted to overflow.

Lu Man's mouth twitched slightly. Can she say that she deliberately said that she was still angry?

Whoever knew it was heard by him.

"I don't know, do you like me so much? Why don't you tell me? I don't tell outsiders that they don't tell me, it's really ridiculous." Han Zhuoli lifted his palm and landed on Lu Man's head, rubbed with spoils Rubbing.

"..." Lu Man was so choked that he wanted to explain it, but he really had a good impression on him and was really moved.

I do n’t explain it, but I think it ’s not right.

When he was about to speak, the palm that had fallen on her head suddenly moved to her back, pressing her back, and Lu Man's lips were kissed by him.

Suddenly attacked by him, Lu Man was shocked and stood in Han Zhuoli's arms, not knowing the reaction.

Until held up by him, she seemed to be sitting on his arm.

After a few seconds, he was hugged and sat on the desk.

The lips were still blocked by Han Zhuoli, and they were both sucking and tumbling. I felt that my mouth, lips, and tongue were not my own, and they were all controlled by Han Zhuoli.

His breath grew stronger, leaving traces in her lips and teeth.

A pair of sturdy long arms were supported on the table on both sides of her body, trapping her firmly.

For a long while, Lu Man felt that he had no strength to even sit down. He almost lay on the table. Han Zhuoli put her hand on her back and pressed her into her arms.

Qiong's body stood between her knees. This posture made Lu Man feel embarrassed and embarrassed.

Don't look at how bold she was when she first met Han Zhuoli, she took the initiative to undress and offered a kiss.

But it was all forced by the situation, and in order to get rid of the tragic trajectory of the previous life, there was nothing to say.

But in fact, she has lived for two lifetimes, and has never passed a man, and has never tried such a posture.

At this moment I really realized that she was a little embarrassed.

Han Zhuoli lightly kissed her slightly, her thin lips rubbing her soft lips, and slightly curved the smile, "I accept your likes, you don't have to secretly like me."

Lu Man: "..."

Obviously he likes her, but now it seems that she has always been in love with him.

This man is really shameless.

Han Zhuo couldn't restrain his joy, and finally caught the little fox.

"It turns out that you already have the answer in your heart, don't have to wait for Saturday." Han Zhuoli pushed Lu Man back into his arms.

Lu Man felt that he was going to be crushed by him. Why did he always squeeze her into his arms?

Pushing him with a red face, this little force was finally felt by Han Zhuoli and relaxed a little.

Looking down at Lu Manhong's red bloody face, Han Zhuoli's smile didn't come down.

Bent over and bowed down on her face here and there a mess of pros and cons, from eyebrows to tip of nose, from eyelids to cheeks, from earlobe to the root of the ear, never let go.

Lu Man took a breath, all the mint fragrance on his body, as if his body was also contaminated with the smell of him.

Lu Man sighed in relief, feeling even lighter.

Originally still tangled, Han Zhuoli really moved, but he dare not take this step.