Chapter 16
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She wanted to leave after using him?
He spoke as if she had taken advantage of him and bullied him.
Lu Man braced herself and nodded. "Yes, just now, I really … thank you so much, Young Master Han. It's just that my family has a different opinion on this matter, so I have to go back immediately to deal with it. "
Lu Man didn't dare to hesitate. Han Zhuoli's gaze was too dangerous. He was clearly looking at her face, but the turbulence in his eyes made her feel like he wanted to swallow her whole.
Before Han Zhuoli could speak, she quickly turned and walked out. She didn't want to give Han Zhuoli a chance to keep her.
When she reached the door, her hand was already on the doorknob. She turned it, but before she could open the door, a hand suddenly came from beside her ear and pressed against the door.
With a "bang," the door was closed again.
Lu Man didn't even have time to look at how beautiful that hand was or how slender the fingers were before she was turned around and pressed against the door, her back pressed tightly against it.
Just as Lu Man was about to open her mouth, Han Zhuoli directly kissed her and blocked her lips. He was so aggressive that all her breath was sucked away.
Lu Man wanted to push him away, but it was no use. Both her hands were trapped, and she was firmly trapped between his arms.
Lu Man once again felt that Han Zhuoli was too tall. He completely enveloped her, leaving no room for escape.
Han Zhuoli took a deep breath before releasing her, but his lips were still pressed against hers. "I'm not that easy to use. The price is high, and this is only the interest. I'll let you go today, but you still can't run away, understand? "
"What do you want?" Lu Man frowned slightly.
She had indeed used Han Zhuoli, but it was only a small favor.
He could have not helped her, he could have exposed her on the spot.
But he wouldn't have lost anything by helping her.
She didn't understand why he wouldn't let her go.
"I want you." Han Zhuoli's lips curled up slightly. His lips were still pressed against hers, and his dark eyes stared straight into her eyes.
At such a close distance, Lu Man could see himself in his eyes.
His gaze was full of confidence, as if he was determined to win. He also had the laziness of a big cat, as if he was toying with his prey.
He wasn't in a hurry to make a move because he knew that she couldn't escape.
This feeling gave Lu Man a sense of crisis.
Her eyebrows twitched. "I don't understand. Young Master Han, what kind of woman do you not have? Why do you have to hold onto a nobody like me? "
"I'm happy to." Han Zhuoli said and suddenly raised his hand to pull down her collar.
Lu Man's exquisite collarbone and most of his shoulders were exposed to him, dazzlingly white.
He had seen more just now, and it was much more than what was revealed now.
He knew that she was very fair, but now that her clothes were touching her, he felt that she was even fairer.
Like cream, sweet and delicious.
Han Zhuoli lowered his head and sucked hard on her collarbone.
In just a moment, a shocking shade of red appeared on her fair skin. It was extremely seductive.
As if Han Zhuoli wasn't satisfied, he left a circle of teeth marks on her skin.
"If you don't leave, then you don't have to," Han Zhuoli said hoarsely.
Lu Man finally came back to her senses. She pulled her collar back, pushed Han Zhuoli away, and rushed out.
Han Zhuoli licked his lips as he watched her running away in a panic.
The delicate fragrance of her skin still lingered on his thin lips.
He had thought that this little vixen was so bold that she wasn't afraid of anything.
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