The Long-awaited Mr Han

Han Zhuoli's forehead and shoulders, even the shoulders and backs that had burst into muscles, were filled with sweat.

Suddenly a drop of sweat fell on Lu Man's collarbone. Han Zhuoli stretched out his hand and took Lu Man's hand from her lips.

He leaned over and joined Lu Man's ear. "Long, it doesn't matter if it's louder. Only I can hear it, nobody can hear it."

He chuckled, "Here is a good sound insulation."

Lu Man's brain is confusing now, and he can't turn around for a while. If it is usually, he can understand Han Zhuoli's implicit meaning.

But now, Lu Man is holding Han Zhuoli's arms tightly in both hands, and has no ability to think at all.

Han Zhuoli let go completely, more than a few times more wildly than Lu Man's.

Lu Man couldn't bear it even if he couldn't bear it anymore. The last sound like crying and crying, Jiao Didi softly hit him in the heart.

The whisper made Han Zhuoli out of control, and her hands left marks on her waist.

After waiting, Lu Man's legs were shaking.

Even when lying down, the legs tremble.

How could she think that Han Zhuoli had been holding back before, only half the energy.

After holding it for a long time, I could only feed and feed but not enjoy it. Finally, I was completely liberated today.

After holding so much energy for a long time, I will release it all at once in one shot. Naturally, I will have unstoppable strength and menacingness.

In fact, if Han Zhuoli is usually too addicted, this is not the case.

This made Lu Lu misunderstand, thinking that Han Zhuo just let it go.

Now calm down, slowly the brain also resumes functioning, and finally understand what Han Zhuoli said just now.

Lu Man regretted it very much, and knew that he would not move in and live!

She just tired her into such a man. At this time, she seemed to have nothing at all, not tired at all, even full of energy.

It was as if she had sucked away her spirit and added to him.

Lu Man is too lazy to move his hands and feet now, so he has to condemn him with his eyes.

Han Zhuoli also knew that this time he was a bit excessive, and he smiled in a guilty way.

Lu Man gritted his teeth, "Don't try to pass through with beautiful colors!"

Han Zhuoli: "..."

Lu Man didn't say that his arms and legs couldn't move, he didn't even bother to talk.

Now his voice was dumb, and Han Zhuoli couldn't laugh anymore, so he quickly got a glass of water for Lu Man.

Knowing that Lu Man had no energy, her legs were still shaking, so she supported Lu Man and leaned into his arms.

Lu Man was lying on his back, all over his body with pain.

I wanted to raise my finger to my stomach, but after trying it, I could only lift my finger.

"My stomach is like doing 200 curls." Lu Man's face was so painful that he couldn't bear it.

Han Zhuo smiled slightly and fed her water. After her throat ran over, she was finally better.

Because Lu Man was really too lazy to move, Han Zhuoli went to the bathroom to mix a little hotter water and added some hot spring bath salt to it before he took Lu Man back in and took a bath.

The bathtub with massage function also opened to Lu Man.

Han Zhuoli is energetic now, even if he wants to come back again.

It's all because I didn't master it just now, so I tossed Lu Man like this.

So this time, give Lu Man a massage without any imagination, starting from the calf where she is shaking and cramping, and relax to the thigh.

Rub her waist again and relax her stomach.