The Long-awaited Mr Han

I couldn't hold back for a while and made a noise.

Tender and gentle, like crying.

In this unfamiliar place, Lu Man couldn't let go, covering his mouth with his hand.

But Han Zhuoli took his wrist and separated.

"It doesn't matter how loud it is. It's much bigger than the villa at home. It's a broken voice, and the voice can't be heard." Han Zhuoli whispered in her ear.

Lu Man: "..."

Although Han Zhuoli sent it directly to her, it was still a strange place for her and she was not used to it.

In a strange place, she can't let go!

But in the end, Lu Man had no problems with it.

Han Zhuoli made him completely forget where he was, and his voice was completely involuntary.

The more she listened to her voice, the more gentle it was. Her voice was accompanied by a bell, which was more than a confusing Kraken song. Han Zhuoli was more and more stimulated.

Her voice is better than any medicine, so that Han Zhuoli has the strength to make it endless.

Watching her game on the jury today, she seemed to be born for the stage.

As long as one stop on the stage, it is so eye-catching and attracts people's eyes.

He looked at her, so far and so close.

She looked so charming when she performed.

He can't forget it until now, she was chased by the lights on the stage, and the light was on her, so elegant.

But now, the little girl, who made her enemies hate her teeth and shine, was now in his arms.

Han Zhuoli suddenly discovered that he also had vanity.

Since I was born in Han's family, I never felt the lack of something.

He has always been the envy of others.

He doesn't need to compare with others, because no one can match him.

So vanity or something may have been there since childhood.

But there is no longer any numbness.

As he grew older, Han Zhuoli thought he would no longer have such a childish and ridiculous thing as vanity.

It turned out that Lu Man had him again.

Han Zhuo hugged Lu Man tightly, such vanity, he did not mind a little more.

***

After Lu Man was finally let go by Han Zhuoli, the last thought before going to bed was that tomorrow morning, her bone shelf must be gone again.

When she woke up the next day, she discovered that it wasn't just the bones that fell apart, even her voice was dumb, and she couldn't make a sound.

My throat hurts as soon as I think of a voice.

Fortunately, I don't have to go to class today, otherwise, how can I go to school?

Han Zhuoli was not awake yet, holding her in her arms, encircling her with long hands and feet, as if she had tied her.

Lu Man was feeling uncomfortable now, and moved a little.

Han Zhuoli was unwilling to wake up lazily, and locked her in his arms with long hands and long legs, and pressed his face, buried his face in her neck and sniffed a few times.

Lu Manqi wants to push him, it is this man, otherwise she is so uncomfortable now!

Last night, he asked for it more than once.

On specific times, she forgot to count.

At the end, I was confused, and my consciousness was not sober.

I just felt like I was on a boat, sometimes I was riding a horse, and sometimes I was fluttering like a cloud.

It is not at all clear which one is.

Later, she couldn't stand it anymore, and she couldn't hold on, humming and telling him not to come again.

But this man didn't know where it came from. He was so mad!