The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 787: Who Do I Know?

The man was so diligent in preparing her birthday presents. Even before she participated in the Huayi Cup, he had to help her plan.

As long as it involves her, he is unambiguous, but anyone who can support her in person and do it for him will never lie to others.

At this time, he just wanted her to kiss him. What's more difficult?

At this time in Lu Man's heart, only the man was moved.

He stomped his feet and kissed him on the lips.

Han Zhuoli didn't want to kiss deeply, so many people looked at it, it was too slimy and really not good.

Who knew that when Lu Man pecked and left, the tip of his tongue flashed a little pink powder on his lips, quickly licked on his lips, and left immediately.

The action is crisp and clear, without any muddle.

But it was soft and moist and sweet, but it remained firmly on his lips.

Han Zhuoli's lips were numb and numb. I didn't expect Lu Man to be so naughty, and he was stunned.

She licked her lower lip and could still taste her sweetness. The dark eyes fell on Lu Man's lips, and her eyes became deeper.

Lu Man swears that she didn't mean it!

She didn't even know what was going on just now, and she did so even if she was so bad.

However, Han Zhuoli's lips are soft and have a mint aroma, and the taste is really good.

Just now, Han Zhuoli's expression was quite dangerous.

Constantly approaching her, unknowingly, Lu Man had fallen into the corner.

Han Zhuoli circled her waist with one hand, leaving her nowhere to run. She supported the wall with one hand and kissed him.

Her mouth was fierce and she ate a bite.

Then, holding her lips and sighing, "I'm a little sorry to have invited so many people here."

Lu Man was panting and was hot with a kiss.

At this moment, he was wearing an evening gown, and the thin, close-fitting clothing could not stop his hotness at all.

The man trembled in his arms, and his blushing face appeared puzzled.

Han Zhuoli lowered her head again, rubbing her lips and saying, "I want to carry you back to the room now."

Lu Man smiled "Eat and Eat", and proactively kissed him like he was holding his hands around his neck, one side of his face, just right in his arms.

"I really like this birthday." This birthday was so pleasant that she forgot about the gift.

Han Zhuo Li bowed her head and kissed the tip of her nose gently, knowing that the silly girl was so happy that she didn't even care about her birthday present.

For her birthday, don't really leave the guests and take her back to the room.

Han Zhuoli had to take a deep breath and press down the fiery fieryness of his heart.

Looking down at the ingenious appearance of Lu Man in his arms, she closed her eyes, so quiet, so that Han Zhuo Li's heart slowly calmed down, squeezing the heat in the body.

Fu bowed her head again and pecked at her gently closed eyes.

"I asked just now that this castle is private?" Lu Man thought of it and started talking. "I think the layout of the room is not like the kind of accommodation open to the outside world."

"Um." Han Zhuoli smiled. "Who do you guess?"

Lu Man thought about it and looked up in surprise. "It's never yours."

Han Zhuo shook his head, "It's not mine."

Lu Man nodded. "You ask me, is it someone I know?"

"Yes," Han Zhuo said with a smile.

"Chu Zhaoyang?"

"No."

"Wei Zhiqian?"

"No."

Lu Man guessed Han Zhuoli's buddies, but he didn't guess either.

(End of this chapter)