677 Calling Husband

"Change fiance to husband." Han Zhuoli said hoarsely.

"Not married yet." Lu Man muttered, it's too early to call her husband now.

"Just call out, let me listen." Han Zhuoli lowered his voice.

Obviously there is no one else in the bedroom, and the sound insulation here is much better than her home.

The villa is big enough, butler Xiao Wang and Aunt He are downstairs, so they can't be heard.

But Han Zhuoli still kept his voice low and hoarse.

Obviously the room was brightly lit, but she was surrounded by Han Zhuoli, and the light was blocked by him, leaving only an ambiguous and charming faint light penetrating into Han Zhuoli's embrace.

It made his voice even more deceptive.

"Manman, wife?" Han Zhuoli called, with a chuckle in his hoarse voice, he suddenly pinched her waist, "wife? Call me?"

Lu Mann's face was flushed red. While calling himself "wife", he still used a sexy voice to seduce her, and he still rubbed his hot palms on her waist.

Under such triple stimulation, she felt that the skin all over her body didn't look like her own, and it was so hot that she wished she could peel off a layer of skin.

"Hurry up." Han Zhuo urged her, biting her earlobe.

"Old... old..." Lu Man's tongue was tied, she had never called that before, she was very uncomfortable.

Han Zhuoli was amused by her, and patted her butt not lightly, "Why are you old? They call me old."

"Husband!" Lu Man closed her eyes and blurted out like a broken pot.

The thin voice swirls in the throat, obviously the voice is not high, but it trembles as if broken.

You can see how nervous she is.

Han Zhuoli's heart beat like a drum at her call, and his hands were shaking with excitement.

Arms as hard as iron hugged her violently, kissed her lips, "Scream again."

Lu Mann said innocently, "Shouldn't it be enough to just call out?"

"It's so long." Han Zhuoli coaxed, "Call again, I like to hear it."

Lu Mann thought to herself, not only can a man not trust what he says on the bed, he can't even trust what he says next to the bed.

Han Zhuoli kissed her on the lips and then on her earlobe, making Lu Man tremble.

Immediately afterwards, the person was pressed on the bed by him.

"Call again."

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

But she was so out of breath from being kissed by Han Zhuoli, she was panting badly when she spoke, and when she heard this sound, she became delicate, soft and tender, rubbing against Han Zhuoli's heart, made him go numb.

Lu Man herself was taken aback by the sound, she had no idea that this sound was actually made by her.

It's just too shameful. Shameful.

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

Lu Mann couldn't bear it anymore, he was extraordinarily fierce tonight, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

She didn't know that when he was at home, Han Zhuoli didn't dare to let go because he was worried about having Xia Qingwei around.

I was afraid that Xia Qingwei would hear something, and I was embarrassed.

But it is different here, the sound insulation is good, and there is no fear of any sound being exposed.

Han Zhuoli could want her without any scruples, and Lu Man's eyes were blurred when he fell in love with him to the extreme.

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

The cheeks were flushed, as if dyed with rose juice.

Lu Mann's voice seemed to be crying, but as soon as it came out, she was startled, and she quickly covered her mouth.