Seeing that Lu Man's washing was fragrant and tender, he wanted to take her into his arms and eat it.

"Come on." Han Zhuoli patted the position next to him, and couldn't wait.

Lu Man: "......"

He said he would sleep with her in his arms tonight and do nothing, so why did she not believe her?

He's lying here anyway, and the two of them have been extremely intimate this morning.

Even though I'm still embarrassed, I haven't been pretentious to say anything about it.

Lu Man nervously tugged at the hem of his pajamas, and found that he had just finished taking a shower, and his palms were sweating nervously.

Her face was hot, and she stubbornly walked over and went to bed.

Before he could lie down, the person was already hugged into Han Zhuoli's arms, "I really don't do anything." ”

Lu Man saw that he was just holding him, and there was really no other movement, so he couldn't help laughing, rubbed into his arms again, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes.

Who knows, not long after, the man who had just said that he would not do anything and hugged him had already reached into the hem of her clothes.

Lu Man: "......"

What about doing nothing?

"I'll just touch it." Han Zhuoli's voice was hoarse, and he was obviously emotional.

Lu Man grabbed Han Zhuoli's shirt tightly, and his nervous eyelashes trembled.

Unknowingly, he was stripped naked.

"Aren't you just touching it?" Lu Man's face was hot, but Han Zhuoli was still kissing everywhere.

"Just kiss it." Han Zhuoli said inarticulately.

Lu Man: "......"

She truly believed in his wickedness.

After a while, Lu Man couldn't stand it anymore and hid back, "Aren't you just kissing?" ”

"I'll just rub it." Han Zhuoli said, the sweat on his forehead was about to drip down.

He's also working hard now, and he can't get to the last step when he's done everything, he's just digging a hole for himself.

Lu Man: "......"

Hehe, the biggest lie of men is "I'll rub it and don't go in".

But in the end, Han Zhuoli didn't reach the last step, but grabbed Lu Man's hand and pressed it.

"Long man......" The unfinished meaning in Han Zhuoli's words was heard by Lu Man at once.

But the sound he screamed was pitiful.

A mature man who is so much older than her is barking like a little milk dog at this time.

Lu Man's forehead was pressed on Han Zhuoli's shoulder, and he was at his mercy.

His face was hot as if it was about to explode, but his palm was hotter than his face, and it kept burning.

In the end, Lu Man felt that his hands were going to be wasted, and both hands were wasted together.

It's really that she can't hold on to one hand, and she screams sour.

Han Zhuoli was helpless and let go of her right hand, but before Lu Man could breathe a sigh of relief, he grabbed her left hand.

Lu Manchu kicked him in the shin.

It's still painful, and my hands are sore at this moment.

She didn't want him to come tomorrow.

Han Zhuoli was refreshed, and he was busy with the road.

I went to the bathroom and brought a basin, towels and hand sanitizer, and cleaned up Lu Man's hands.

Lu Man looked at his palms as if they were red, and they were still hot.

When Han Zhuoli packed up his things and came back, Lu Manfu didn't like to talk to him, "Talking doesn't count!" ”

But Han Zhuoli didn't mean it, "I really just planned to sleep with you in my arms at first, but ...... But I couldn't hold back. ”

He can't help it, isn't this just opening meat?

Eat the marrow and know the taste, how can you bear it.