Chapter 1389
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Lu Man was dizzy from his kisses. His kisses were too fast and heavy, so she could only passively endure it.
In the end, when she heard Han Zhuoli swear such a heavy oath, she hurriedly pushed him and said, "I was just thinking too much just now. I'm fine now. Don't talk nonsense. "
Han Zhuoli chuckled. "Anyway, if I let you down, you can even take my life."
"Didn't I tell you not to talk nonsense!" Lu Man was really angry now.
Regardless of whether this oath was useful or not, it was still bad luck.
Just hearing it was enough to scare people.
Lu Man was really angry. She hooked her arms around his neck and pressed him down. This time, Lu Man kissed him fiercely.
Still feeling uneasy, he bit down on Zhang Xuan.
Han Zhuoli hissed in pain. This girl was really willing to bite him.
Lu Man broke away. She was amused when she saw it.
She had been so angry and anxious that she didn't control her strength well.
As a result, she left a deep bite mark on Han Zhuoli's lips.
There were still traces of blood on it. Lu Man quickly reached out to wipe the blood off his lips. She didn't dare to use too much force, afraid that she would hurt him.
As a result, the bite mark on Han Zhuoli's lips became even more obvious.
Tomorrow wasn't the weekend. She still had to go to work.
If Han Zhuoli went to work tomorrow with a bite mark on his lips …
Lu Man shrank back guiltily.
Han Zhuoli saw Lu Man's reaction and asked, "Is the bite mark very obvious?"
Lu Man laughed dryly. "I can't say now. We'll see tomorrow morning."
Han Zhuoli was so angry that he laughed. "Who told you to be so cruel? You actually bit me so hard."
Lu Man's eyes darted around. She suggested, "Do you want to apply some ointment?"
"No need. I have other ways." Han Zhuoli lowered his head and leaned closer to Lu Man. His lips were almost touching hers, just a millimeter away.
As he spoke, his breath brushed against Lu Man's lips.
"Just lick it for me," Han Zhuoli said in a hoarse voice. "Saliva is most useful for wounds."
Lu Man's face turned red at his words, and his whole body heated up.
She didn't know where her courage came from, but she suddenly became bold. Following Han Zhuoli's instructions, she suddenly approached him and licked his wound.
Han Zhuoli only felt something soft and fragrant on his lips, and his whole body was clamoring.
He took the initiative and kissed her. With his hands protecting the back of her head and back, he pressed her down on the sofa.
"When we were at Mom and Dad's place, didn't you say that you'd follow me tonight?" Han Zhuoli asked as he kissed her.
Even if he didn't say anything, Lu Man wouldn't object.
Lu Man didn't answer. She only hugged him tighter and took the initiative to kiss him.
Nothing could be more clear than this.
Han Zhuoli didn't say anything else. He kissed her firmly. One of his hands slid down her slender waist, past her lower abdomen, and found the zipper of her pants.
Perhaps it was because he was disgusted by Lu Qi today, but Han Zhuoli felt that he especially needed Lu Man's comfort.
His strength was unprecedentedly strong.
His two hands grabbed Lu Man's slender waist and lifted her up. Not long after, both sides of her waist were red from his grip.
His clear palm print was left on it.
But right now, neither Lu Man nor Han Zhuoli could see it. The two of them couldn't care about anything else and were immersed in each other.
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