The Long-awaited Mr Han

Even without makeup, she can hold this gorgeous wedding dress.

Her small face was even more delicate.

"Why is my wife so beautiful?" Han Zhuo murmured.

It seemed to inadvertently say the words in my heart accidentally.

Ming Ming didn't usually listen to Han Zhuoli talking about this, but at this time, under Han Zhuoli's meticulous eyes, coupled with his words, Lu Man felt embarrassed and looked up.

As a result, Han Zhuoli was still looking.

He even took two steps back, making it easier to put Lu Man into his eyes.

Although Lu Man lowered his head, he could still feel his gaze clearly.

Seeing that Han Zhuoli hadn't finished reading it yet, Lu Man couldn't help but looked up, a little embarrassed, "What are you looking at."

Han Zhuoli approached her step by step until she stopped in front of her.

Both legs were also covered by her wedding dress.

Han Zhuo Li bowed his head, "Look at you pretty."

Han Zhuoli took her slender neck lightly in her palms, "I always feel that today, we two are really married."

Somehow, Lu Man was particularly nervous at this time.

Just like Han Zhuoli said, I think today is the real wedding.

Her breathing was a little difficult, nervous.

She couldn't hold the skirt with her hands, and listened to Han Zhuoli: "From the day I first saw you wearing a wedding dress, the time I was there with Qin Zigou, I already had an idea."

Lu Man looked at him puzzled, Han Zhuoli said dumbly: "That is, I want to take my wedding dress off you."

Lu Man rubbed his face.

Han Zhuoli said with a smile: "I didn't have a chance this afternoon, so I thought about how to come at night."

Lu Man didn't expect that he had coaxed her to put the wedding dress on, but he had the idea.

Lu Man twisted angrily around his waist.

"Don't screw it, don't screw it." Han Zhuoli quickly wrapped her hand. "The man's waist is important. The waist is not good, and the work is not good."

Lu Man: "..."

This man, how so ridiculous!

Immediately afterwards, there was a chuckle in her ear, and she was hugged by Han Zhuo.

After a spin, Lu Man hadn't had time to feel dizzy, and the person was already put on the bed by him.

Immediately afterwards, Han Zhuoli pressed over, "I was thinking, should I take off the wedding dress first, or should I lift the skirt first."

What are these words!

Lu Man's face was flushed, and he hit him angrily!

"Remember, don't hit me anymore." Han Zhuoli took Luman's fist and chuckled lightly.

Lu Man did nothing to him.

Finally, because the skirt is too long, it is really inconvenient.

Han Zhuoli Li wanted to lift her skirt to make her feel more in a wedding dress.

But found that this goal is not well achieved.

So Han Zhuoli had to help her take off her wedding dress first.

But it was so amazing to see her milky skin showing a little bit from the wedding dress.

Han Zhuoli thought that this choice was really right.

I don't know if it was stimulated by the wedding dress, Han Zhuoli was even more energetic.

In the end, Lu Man couldn't beg for mercy, and his voice was dumb.

Han Zhuoli was very persistent in that wedding dress. Although he could not let Lu Man wear it, he simply grabbed it and covered her.

It ’s half-covered like that, it ’s even more indescribable.

After being so stimulated, Lu Man thought it was over.