Chapter 575
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He slid the seat back and scooped Lu Man over. Both of their actions were completed at the same time, in one smooth motion.
By the time Lu Man reacted, she was already in Han Zhuoli's arms.
She could see his firm chest in front of her, and her back was pressed against the steering wheel.
Their car was parked outside the Lu family mansion, and they hadn't driven in yet. But looking at the entrance of the mansion and being so intimate with Han Zhuoli, Lu Man still felt embarrassed.
"You have too many phone calls. I can't even spend some time with you," Han Zhuoli said helplessly. "Why are you even busier than me?"
Lu Man pecked the corner of his lips in self-reproach. "There probably won't be anymore."
Han Zhuoli was still worried. He took her phone and put it on silent mode before throwing it on the side seat.
Then, he carefully looked at Lu Man.
The young lady was unbelievably outstanding. Previously, when she was filming Red Tiger, the conditions were so tough, but she not only persevered, but also treated herself like a tough guy. She wasn't weak at all. Even though she was so busy and tough, she still found time to keep up with her studies.
Her grades were even better than those students who stayed in school every day.
Lu Man felt weird being stared at by him. She used her hand to block his eyes. "What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at how outstanding my Man Man is." Even though his eyes were blocked and she couldn't see the deep affection in his eyes, she could still hear the deep affection in his deep voice.
Even though she couldn't see his eyes now, Lu Man was still surrounded by his deep affection.
The palm covering his eyes was hot and trembling slightly.
Han Zhuoli didn't remove her hand. Even though he couldn't see, he could still find her lips and kiss them.
His hand clasped the back of her head, and he carefully rubbed his lips against hers.
Lu Man moaned from his kiss. The hand covering his eyes unconsciously loosened and fell loosely on his shoulder.
Han Zhuoli pressed one hand on her waist and couldn't help but squeeze her into his embrace.
Lu Man felt as if his waist was about to break. He twisted his waist and was squeezed by him, so he grunted, "My waist."
Han Zhuoli chuckled softly. "Sorry, I didn't notice."
Lu Man unceremoniously pinched his waist. "Who told you to press against my waist so hard?"
The space in the car was limited, and it was not convenient to move to a comfortable position.
Han Zhuoli had no choice but to loosen his grip and kiss the tip of her nose.
Looking down, Han Zhuoli saw that the little lass's skin was as white as snow. Her cheeks were dyed red, which made her skin seem even more translucent. It made Han Zhuoli think of those bouncy crystal glutinous rice paste.
His hot lips pressed against her flushed cheeks. "Why don't we go home first?"
"Huh?" Lu Man blinked, unable to react for a moment.
Wasn't this right in front of his house?
Han Zhuoli's heart was tickled by her behavior. This girl was weird when she was with outsiders, making her opponents hate her so much that their teeth itched. But when it came to him, she became a silly girl.
However, she wasn't pretending at all. As soon as she touched him, she really became silly.
This was all because the little lass didn't have her guard up against him at all. She didn't need to use her brain and was willing to be a silly little lass who relied on him wholeheartedly.
Han Zhuoli nibbled on her ear. "Silly, I meant to take you back to my house."
This time, Lu Man finally understood. Her face was red as she chuckled.
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