"Change your fiancé to your husband." Han Zhuoli said in a dumb voice.

"I'm not married yet." Lu Man muttered, it's a bit early to call her husband now.

"Just call me and let me hear it." Han Zhuoli lowered his voice.

Obviously, there is no one else in the bedroom, and the soundproofing here is much better than her house.

The villa is big enough, and Steward Xiao Wang and Aunt He are downstairs, and they can't hear their voices when they are idle.

But Han Zhuoli still kept his voice low and hoarse.

Obviously, the lights in the room were very bright, but she was surrounded by Han Zhuoli, and the light was blocked by him, leaving only the ambiguity. A faint light penetrated into Han Zhuoli's embrace.

made his voice even more demagogic.

"Manman, wife?" Han Zhuo shouted, with a light laugh in his hoarse voice, and suddenly pinched her small waist, "Wife? Call me? ”

Lu Man's face turned red, and he called himself "wife" while still using sex. The voice of the feeling was bewitching, and the hot palm was still rubbing on her waist.

Under such triple stimulation, she felt that the skin all over her body did not look like her own, and she hated to peel off a layer of skin.

"Hurry up." Han Zhuo urged her and bit her earlobe.

"Old ...... Old ...... "Lu Man's tongue is knotted, he has never called it like this, and he is very unaccustomed."

Han Zhuoli was amused by her, and slapped her fart lightly. shares, "old what old?" They all call me old. ”

"Husband!" Lu Man closed his eyes and blurted out as if he had broken a can.

A thin voice swirled in his throat, and it was not high, but it trembled as if it had been broken.

It can be seen how nervous she is.

Han Zhuoli's heartbeat was like a drum at her call, and his hands were trembling excitedly.

Iron-like arms snapped her up and kissed her on the lips, "Scream again." ”

Lu Man said innocently: "Isn't it just a shout?" ”

"It's a long time." Han Zhuo coaxed, "Let's call again, I like to listen." ”

Lu Man thought to himself, men are not just in bed. I can't believe the words on it, even in bed. I can't believe what I said.

Han Zhuoli kissed her lips and kissed her earlobe, and the road trembled.

Immediately after, the person was pressed to the bed by him. Above.

"Scream again."

"Old ...... My husband ......" Lu Man had no choice but to call out again.

But she was so out of breath that she was kissed by Han Zhuoli, and she was panting when she spoke, and when this sound came out, she became delicate, soft and delicate, rubbing Han Zhuoli's heart, making his whole body crispy.

Lu Man herself was startled by this voice, and she didn't expect this sound to be made by her.

It's just a shame. Shame on you.

Han Zhuoli couldn't restrain himself anymore and kissed her fiercely.

Lu Man couldn't stand it, he was particularly fierce tonight, as if he was going to break her up.

She didn't know that when she was usually at home, Han Zhuoli didn't dare to let go at all because she was afraid that Xia Qing was not there.

For fear that Xia Qing didn't hear anything, he would be embarrassed.

But here it's different, the sound insulation is good, and I'm not afraid of any sound at all.

Han Zhuoli can ask her without any scruples, and when she loves Lu Man's emotions to the extreme, her eyes are confused.

Those black and white eyes were covered with a thick mist, which was particularly intoxicating.

His cheeks were flushed, like roses. Juice.

Lu Man's voice, as if crying but not crying, just overflowed, startled her, and quickly covered her mouth.