The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 513: Are they talking about the same thing?

Chapter 513 Are they talking about the same thing?

Lu Man's protest was invalid. All the kicks and slaps were used, all useless, and finally wept and grieved.

Does this person have any self-control?

Simply too much!

"Good." Han Zhuo Li was content with herself, and kissed the tears in the corner of her eyes while comforting, "Well, that's all right."

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

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

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

"Okay, sleep." Han Zhuoli coerced her again.

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

***

Because Han Zhuo Li finally let her go to sleep, it was already dawn, and Lu Man didn't see what time it was.

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

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

As soon as Lu Man moved, Han Zhuoli's eyes were still open, and he hugged Lu Man in his arms. "Where are you going?"

"I promised Mom to take her to" Red Tiger "today." Lu Man shoved him. "Hurry up."

Who knows that Han Zhuo Li not only did not let loose, but turned over and rolled the road in his arms.

His face was buried in her neck socket and sniffing. Lu Man's skin was scalded by the temperature on his face. The hot breath in his breath was sprinkled on the skin between his neck.

"If only I could hold you like this, I'd stay out of bed all day." Han Zhuo sighed, his palms rubbing thinly around her waist.

Finally, I realized the feeling of "from now on, the king will not be early".

Lu Man was close to his skin, and there was no obstruction in the middle. This intimacy made her laugh.

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

She never thought that one day, she would torment with the ultimate intimacy of a man.

When the forehead was tapped lightly on his shoulder, it seemed to be slicked on the silk, so smooth.

Such a novel feeling made Lu Man playful, rubbing his shoulders and rubbing his cheeks against his cheeks.

Han Zhuo Li's face was not as comfortable as shoulders, because after a night, a little new scum was born. The naked eye was not so obvious, but once you got up, you could feel a little bit hard, slightly. itch.

"You will only make me want to let you go." Han Zhuo Li said dumbly, a pair of black eyes became deeper and deeper.

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

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

Lu Man: "..."

Are they talking about the same thing?

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

In the end, Lu Man was held by Han Zhuo Li in his arms and rubbed hard before letting her up.

Han Zhuoli himself got up to clean up.

Now Lu Man is not as good as he was at the beginning, and the second day after being tossed by Han Zhuoli, he couldn't walk.

Today, I still have a sore back and leg pain. It was the high-intensity stretching exercise I had done the previous day. I felt the next day, but I didn't dare to move.

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

"Is this bad?" Lu Man was worried.

(End of this chapter)

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