463 Can I?

Next, Han Zhuoli continued to work, while Lu Mann continued to study acting.

As soon as Han Zhuoli finished dealing with it, Lu Man urged him to rest and forbade him to continue working.

"I can't sleep alone." Han Zhuoli closed the notebook and put it aside, "You stay with me."

Lu Mann took off the earphones, put the phone on the bedside, and lay down.

But his hand unconsciously grabbed the quilt, and he was extremely nervous.

Han Zhuoli faced her sideways, reached out and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, "Go to sleep."

Lu Mann closed his eyes. Because of the fever, his body temperature was higher than usual, which made her warm. After a while, Lu Mann fell into a deep sleep.

But at night, Lu Man still woke up from time to time to pay attention to Han Zhuoli's condition, making sure that he was sleeping well to be safe.

While he was asleep, he picked up the ear thermometer next to his pillow and secretly took his temperature.

Just like that, she woke up and slept until 6 o'clock in the morning, when Lu Man woke up again.

He has become accustomed to taking Han Zhuoli's body temperature with the ear thermometer next to his pillow. It turned out to be 36.8 degrees, and his body temperature dropped to normal.

"Didn't sleep all night, okay?" Han Zhuoli suddenly pulled her into his arms.

Lu Man was taken aback, "Why are you awake?"

Remembering his words, Lu Man asked, "Did I wake you up at night?"

"No." Han Zhuoli said, "I just feel a little bit when I'm asleep."

He held Lu Mann's hand holding the ear thermometer, pulled it over and took a look, "The fever has subsided."

"Yeah." Lu Man also breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that he was in good health, she was happier than anything else.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he started laughing, Han Zhuoli suddenly turned over and pressed her into his arms. He grabbed her wrist with his big strong hand and fixed it on both sides of her face.

"You promised me that as long as I recover from illness, you will accompany me in whatever I want." Han Zhuoli said in a low voice.

It's late in winter, and at this time, the outside is only gray and bright, making people want to hide under the quilt.

Lu Mann was completely covered by Han Zhuoli, and against the dark sky outside, she looked more and more ambiguous, as if she was whispering at night and rubbing her ears together.

Lu Mann watched as the black pupils in Han Zhuoli's eyes became darker and darker, her breathing unconsciously became thicker, and became difficult even under tension.

Han Zhuoli lowered his head and kissed her lips. Lu Man was nervous and did not move. Han Zhuoli kissed her, and unconsciously, he was immersed in his kiss.

His hands were released by him, wrapping around his neck, becoming more active.

Han Zhuoli's slender fingers landed on her collar, unbuttoning her pajamas one by one.

The coolness that followed made her shiver.

Immediately afterwards, Han Zhuoli hugged her tightly, and all his body temperature was transmitted to her, making her no longer cold, but getting hotter and hotter.

But Lu Man was still trembling.

He didn't know when all the buttons of the pajamas had been unbuttoned, and he could see his beautiful appearance at a glance.

Han Zhuo trembled violently, and took a deep breath. She was so beautiful that he didn't want to blink, and his hands and lips were worshiping every inch of her.

After falling in love with her for so long, this was the first time he saw her like this.

Han Zhuoli's breathing was a little rough, and the breath that escaped fell on Lu Mann's skin, scalding frighteningly.

"Can I?" Han Zhuoli asked in a hoarse voice, already feeling overwhelmed.

But if Lu Man shook his head, or said "no", he would stop immediately.