162 You Must Have Done It on Purpose to Make Me Like You More and More

"But I still don't think I've seen enough, what should I do?" Han Zhuoli lifted her up, pressed against the door, and touched her lips without bowing his head.

While talking, he rubbed against her soft lips, making her lips and teeth stained with his taste.

Lu Mann couldn't help laughing, Han Zhuoli's handsome face was full of love for her, and he didn't hide it.

Such an outstanding and handsome man seemed born to be someone to look up to on a high altar.

Thinking of her previous life, he was an elusive existence for her.

But such a distant and noble man likes her so much now and treats her so well.

The love and pampering in his eyes cannot be faked.

Lu Man moved her hands away from his shoulders, and wrapped them around his neck, and kissed him proactively for the first time.

Han Zhuoli was stunned for a while as if he was dumbfounded, and joy burst out of his chest, and he immediately regained the initiative.

Lu Man didn't know when he hugged him away from the door, and in the next second, he was pressing her on the sofa.

Han Zhuoli kissed her from her lips all the way to her earlobe, as if he had discovered a new world, he kept his mouth on the earlobe and played in different ways.

It took a while to be reluctant to move to Lu Mann's delicate neck.

Lu Man was in a daze, feeling that her neckline was getting colder and colder.

I was surprised, he didn't think he would just be here...

Just as he was about to push him, Han Zhuoli suddenly stopped moving and buried his face in the crescent of her neck.

Lu Mann's neck was covered with his rapid breathing.

Feeling that Han Zhuoli's breathing was slowly calming down, his hand suddenly squeezed into her lower back, holding her tightly in his arms.

Lu Man immediately felt his burning reaction.

"I almost couldn't help it." Han Zhuoli said as he rubbed his thin, hot lips against the skin on the side of her neck, Lu Man itched badly, "I wouldn't be surprised if I died on you."

Lu Mann was hot all over, and her toes curled up in the shoes unconsciously.

After a while, Han Zhuoli pulled her up.

Seeing his sullen face, Lu Man couldn't bear to bear it and asked, "Are you okay?"

Han Zhuoli took a deep breath, "Why don't you help me?"

"Hehe." Lu Man laughed dryly, pointing to the bathroom, "Didn't you go inside to solve it last time?"

Han Zhuoli raised his eyebrows, he couldn't say anything, "I already have girlfriends, why do I still use my hands?"

Lu Mann: "..."

This makes sense.

Han Zhuoli exhaled, "I just need to stay calm."

It's just that, this little girl is in front of my eyes, and I can see it and touch it, it's really unbearable.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Man saw Han Zhuoli raised his eyebrows proudly, raised his head and chest, waiting for her to praise him, "I did a good job in the PR department just now."

Only then did Lu Man know that he went to the PR department to vent his anger on her.

Lu Man's heart was indescribably warm.

In the two lifetimes combined, she has never been so protected by anyone.

Every time he did more, she liked him more, and slowly, she couldn't take back her heart even if she wanted to.

"You must have done it on purpose. It made me like you more and more. I couldn't control it. It made me want to stop." Lu Man's eyes were wet.

Her biological father, her former boyfriend, betrayed two lives.

Only this man in front of him, every move is for her good.

As long as it is about her, he is very careful and does not miss anything.

As soon as the words fell, Han Zhuoli hugged her onto his lap, "You said that, you like me more and more."