The Long-awaited Mr Han

Lu Man's protest was invalid, and kicking and thumping were all used, it was useless, and finally weeping, grievances will not work.

Does this person have any self-control!

It's too much!

"Good." Han Zhuoli was satisfied with herself, kissing the tears in the corner of her eyes, while comforting, "Okay, okay, this is good."

Lu Man didn't even have the strength to open his mouth. He couldn't sleep if he wanted to sleep but was tossed by him.

When Han Zhuoli finally willingly let her go, it was dawn.

Lu Man kicked his calf lazily, "I want to sleep."

"Sleep well," Han Zhuoli coaxed again.

But Lu Man had only one idea in his heart at this time, and the man who was full and satiated would say anything.

***

Because Han Zhuoli finally willing to let her go to bed when it was already dawn, Lu Man did not see the time.

Anyway, when I woke up again, it was almost noon.

When she opened her eyes, Han Zhuoli was also sleeping.

When Lu Man moved, Han Zhuoli didn't open his eyes, so he wrapped Lu Man in his arms, "Where are you going?"

"I promised Mom to take her to watch" Red Tiger "today." Lu Man pushed him, "You're about to release."

Unexpectedly, Han Zhuoli was not loose, and turned over, turning the road in his arms.

The face was buried in her neck and sniffed, Lu Man's skin was hot by the temperature on his face, the hot breath in his breath spilled on the skin between his neck, and the roasted Lu Man's face was red and red.

"It would be nice if I could hold you like this for a long time without getting out of bed." Han Zhuo sighed sighingly, palms twitching thinly around her waist.

I finally realized the feeling of "from now on, the monarch never came early".

Lu Man was close to his skin without any barriers in between. Such intimacy also made her laugh.

With arms around his bee waist, his forehead rested on his shoulder.

She had never thought that one day, she would be intimately intimate with a man like this.

When the forehead rubbed lightly on his shoulder, it seemed to rub on the silk, so smooth.

This novel feeling made Lu Man playful, rubbing his shoulders and rubbing his cheeks with his cheeks.

Han Zhuoli's face was not as comfortable as rubbing his shoulders, because after a night, a new stubble was born, which was not so obvious to the naked eye, but when he rubbed it up, he could feel a little bit hard and slightly itch.

"You're like this, it only makes me want to let you go even less." Han Zhuo dumbly said, a pair of black eyes deeper and deeper.

Lu Man quickly stopped and urged him, "Get up, get up, don't you have to take grandparents to the movies today?"

Han Zhuo looked at her with deep meaning, "Give me a chance, I will make you unable to get out of bed from day to night."

Lu Man: "..."

Are they talking about the same thing?

This man is full of this. Is he listening to what she just said?

In the end, Lu Man was still rubbed hard by Han Zhuoli in his arms before letting her go.

Han Zhuoli also got up and cleaned herself.

Now, Lu Man is not as good as he was at the beginning, and he cannot walk the next day after being tossed by Han Zhuoli.

I still have backache and leg pain today. It was just the high-strength stretching exercise I had done the day before. I felt the next day, but I did n’t dare to move.

"Anyway, grandpa and grandma are going to see it today, it is better to call mom together." Han Zhuoli changed his clothes and said.

"Will this be bad?" Lu Man was worried.