The Long-awaited Mr Han

791 Chapter 810

And the strangest thing is that there are bells hanging on the three chains.

There are two bells hanging on each of the two exercisers. The long one has no detailed road, but it is a ring of bells.

The short two were not suitable for wearing on her wrist, and the long one was definitely not a necklace. It was a little too long.

"What is this?" Lu Man fiddled with the bell.

The bell is not big, only the fingernail nail cover of the little finger, the chain and bell are rose gold.

Looking closely, the production is exquisite, every detail is exquisite.

Fiddle with it, and the bell immediately makes a crisp and sweet sound.

Lu Man looked at one bell carefully and went to the other. When the fingertips fluctuated, he found that the crisp bell sounded a bit higher.

Each of Lu Man's surprises went for a shake, and found that the tones of each bell were different.

"Is this what?" Lu Man became more and more curious. "The tone is different."

Lu Man picked up a short chain and placed it on his wrist. "It's too long."

Lu Man smiled at Han Zhuoli with a smile, joking with him, "You don't even know the thickness of my wrist?"

"How could I not know." Han Zhuo Li held her wrist with her long fingers, and a little rough fingertips slipped on the inside of her delicate wrists, bringing a shiver of shiver on her delicate skin, as if there was a current蹿 蹿.

Lu Man trembled, and all the places on his wrist rubbed by his fingers were red.

Obviously he had no energy at all.

Han Zhuoli took hold of her wrist and dropped a kiss in the flushed area on the inside.

"Every time I ask you, I have measured you everywhere. And, I especially like holding your wrist." Han Zhuoli said, thin lips kissing and rubbing along the inside of her wrist. .

Lu Man shuddered and his scalp was numb.

"Not only your wrist, but the thickness of your ankle, I know." Han Zhuoli kissed from the inside of her wrist to her shoulder, all the way up, and finally printed on her lips.

After a brief kiss, they immediately separated.

On the contrary, Lu Man completely did not expect that Han Zhuoli was just a touch, and he wanted to kiss.

When Han Zhuo Li left, she still pursed her lips.

When Lu Man responded, Han Zhuoli looked at her with a smile.

No matter how you look at it, it's like joking at her.

Lu Man: "..."

I seem to be amorous!

She covered her face in embarrassment with both hands and did not look at him.

Anxious Han Zhuo Li, "Don't laugh at me!"

As a result, he had just stomped his feet, and before he touched him, he was gripped.

The white and soft feet seemed to be completely covered by his hands, and the enthusiasm of his palm continued to flow to her feet, to her legs and to the top of her head.

Lu Man was so shocked that he was about to take it back, but Han Zhuoli held it firmly and couldn't let it go.

The road is embarrassing, and the feet are not hands, so hold it for nothing!

Although I had just taken a shower, my feet were clean, not dirty and smelly, and my toenails had been trimmed short and uniform, but I still felt uncomfortable.

I always feel that it is not good-looking, that is, I want to always be the best in front of him.

For fear of any subtleties, she didn't notice it, it was not good-looking, but he discovered it.

Lu Man went to himself to earn, but as a result, he didn't break away.

Han Zhuo Li didn't dislike it at all, but he liked it a lot.

A ray of coolness came from the ankles.

Again, he actually put the short chain on her ankle.

It turned out to be an anklet, the length was just right.

The chain is very thin, as thin as a thread on the fair ankle.

Fortunately, Lu Man's ankles are also slender, and wearing thin chains, he seems to be more light.

Astonished at Lu Man's work, Han Zhuoli put her other ankle on.

As soon as Lu Man moved his foot, the bell rang crisply, like a unknown song.

Lu Man suddenly didn't dare to move, and it sounded strange when he moved.

Han Zhuoli took the long one again.

When the road was filled with coolness, I realized that the long one was tied to the waist.

"I just hold your wrist like this every day. How could I not know how thin your wrist is?" Han Zhuoli said on her lips.

Han Zhuo smiled slightly and hooked the anklet. "This is my second birthday gift."

Lu Man's intellect was already a little unclear, and he asked dimly, "The second one, is there a third one?"

"Yes." Han Zhuo's low, dumb voice tightened slightly. "It's me."

Lu Man hummed and hugged Han Zhuoli.

"Where did you see it?" "Is this man going to see something messy?"

Han Zhuoli: "..."

"Cough!" Han Zhuo Li coughed, "Where can I look? My imagination is all on you. Anything else?"

Lu Man: "..."

This man didn't seem to be dating for the first time, and being with a woman for the first time.

It's too daunting!

"Do you know? Thank you that you have never been in love before, we are each other's first and only one." Lu Man said, "Otherwise, I will be jealous of your ex.

"I'm also very grateful that I can give you a clean self. There is no gap between us." Han Zhuo Li said with a smile.

6 more complete, good night ~

(End of this chapter)