Chapter 142
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Han Zhuoli lowered his head to look at Lu Man with a half-smile.
Lu Man really could not tell how much of her conversation with Dai Yiran had been overheard by Han Zhuoli.
But seeing how he could not hide his smug look, it seemed like he had heard quite a bit.
"Admire me? Like me?" Han Zhuoli's lips curled up, and the smile in his eyes was so thick that it was about to overflow.
Lu Man's lips twitched. Could she say that she had purposely said it to anger Dai Yiran?
Who would have thought that he would overhear it?
"I didn't know that you liked me so much? Why didn't you tell me? You told outsiders but not me. How outrageous. "Han Zhuoli raised his hand and placed it on Lu Man's head, rubbing it lovingly.
"…" Lu Man choked. She wanted to explain, but she really did have a good impression of him. Her heart was really moved.
But if she did not explain, she felt that something was not right.
Just as she was about to speak, the hand that had been on her head suddenly moved to the back of her head. He pressed the back of her head closer, and Lu Man's lips were kissed by him.
Being suddenly attacked by him, Lu Man was so shocked that she stood in Han Zhuoli's arms, not knowing how to react.
Until she was lifted up by him, it was as if she was sitting on his arm.
After a few seconds, he carried her to sit on the office desk.
Her lips were still firmly blocked by Han Zhuoli, sucking and grinding. She felt that her mouth, teeth, lips, and tongue did not belong to her anymore. They were all under Han Zhuoli's control.
His breath became stronger and stronger, leaving traces on her lips and teeth.
A pair of strong and long arms supported her on the table, trapping her firmly.
After a long while, Lu Man felt that she didn't even have the strength to sit up and was almost about to lie down on the table. Han Zhuoli's hand supported her back, and he couldn't help but press her into his embrace.
His tall body stood between her knees. This position made Lu Man feel so embarrassed that she did not know what to do.
Don't be fooled by how bold she was when she first met Han Zhuoli. She took the initiative to undress and kiss him.
But that was all because of the circumstances. In order to escape the tragic trajectory of his previous life, there was nothing he couldn't do.
But in reality, she had lived two lifetimes and was still a virgin. She had never been with a man, let alone in such a position.
At this moment, she truly experienced it. She was a little embarrassed.
Han Zhuoli gently kissed her, his thin and hot lips rubbed against her soft lips, slightly drawing a smile, "I accept your love, you don't have to secretly like me."
Lu Man: "…"
He was the one who said that he liked her, but now it seemed like she had a crush on him.
This person was really shameless.
Han Zhuoli could not suppress his joy. He had finally caught this little fox.
"So you already have an answer in your heart. You don't have to wait until Saturday." Han Zhuoli pulled Lu Man closer to his chest.
Lu Man felt like her whole body was about to be squashed. Why was he always squeezing her into his arms?
She pushed him with a red face. Han Zhuoli finally felt this small amount of force and relaxed a little.
Lowering his head to look at Lu Man's face that was so red that it was about to drip blood, Han Zhuoli could not stop smiling.
He bent down and kissed her face here and there, from her eyebrows to the tip of her nose, from her eyelids to her cheeks, from her earlobes to the base of her ears. He did not miss a single spot.
Lu Man took a deep breath. She could smell the mint scent on his body. It was as if her own body was also stained with his scent.
Lu Man breathed a sigh of relief. Her heart actually felt much more relaxed.
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