Chapter 162
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"But I still feel like I haven't seen enough of you. What should I do?" Han Zhuoli lifted her up and pressed her against the door. He didn't need to lower his head to touch her lips.
As he spoke, he rubbed his lips against hers, staining her mouth with his taste.
Lu Man couldn't help but laugh. Han Zhuoli's handsome face was full of love for her, and he didn't even try to hide it.
It was as if such an outstanding and handsome man was born to stand on a high altar and be looked up to by others.
Thinking back to her previous life, he had been an unreachable existence to her.
But such a distant and noble man liked her so much and treated her so well.
The love and doting in his eyes couldn't be faked.
Lu Man moved her hands from his shoulders and circled his neck. For the first time, she took the initiative to kiss him.
Han Zhuoli stared blankly for a moment, then a strong sense of joy burst from his chest, and he quickly took back the initiative.
Lu Man didn't know when he had carried her away from the door. The next second, he pressed her against the sofa.
Han Zhuoli kissed her from her lips to her earlobe. As if he had discovered a new world, he nibbled on her earlobe and didn't let go, playing with it in different ways.
After a long while, he reluctantly moved to Lu Man's delicate neck.
Lu Man was in a daze. She felt her collar getting colder and colder.
Her heart jumped. Was he thinking of doing it here …
Just as she was about to push him away, Han Zhuoli suddenly stopped moving and buried his face in the hollow of her neck.
Lu Man's neck was filled with his rapid breathing.
She felt Han Zhuoli's breathing slowly calm down. His hand suddenly squeezed into her waist and held her tightly in his arms.
Lu Man immediately felt his burning reaction.
"I almost couldn't hold it in." Han Zhuoli said as his hot lips rubbed against the skin on the side of her neck. Lu Man itched badly. "I wouldn't be surprised if I died on top of you."
Lu Man's entire body was burning red. Her toes unconsciously curled in her shoes.
After a while, Han Zhuoli pulled her up.
Lu Man saw his tense face and knew he was having a hard time holding it in. She couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"
Han Zhuoli took a deep breath. "Are you going to help me?"
"Hehe." Lu Man laughed dryly and pointed at the bathroom. "Didn't you go in there to take care of yourself last time?"
Han Zhuoli raised his eyebrows and said smugly, "I already have a girlfriend. Why would I need to use my hands?"
Lu Man: "…"
What he said made sense.
Han Zhuoli exhaled. "I just need to calm down."
However, this little girl was right in front of him. He could see her and touch her. It was really unbearable.
Then, Lu Man saw Han Zhuoli raise his eyebrows proudly. He puffed out his chest and looked like he was waiting for her to praise him. "Didn't I perform well at the PR department just now?"
Lu Man realized that he had gone to the public relations department to vent her anger on her behalf.
Lu Man felt an indescribable warmth in her heart.
In both lifetimes, she had never been so protected by anyone.
Every time he did something, she liked him more. Slowly, she couldn't take back her heart even if she wanted to.
"You must have done it on purpose to make me like you more and more. I can't control myself and can't take back my heart even if I wanted to." Lu Man's eyes were wet.
Her biological father, her ex-boyfriend, had betrayed her in both lifetimes.
Only this man in front of her did everything for her own good.
As long as it was about her, he was very attentive and didn't leave out a single detail.
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