Han Zhuoli held Lu man in his arms and kept tightening his arms. "With me, no one can count on you."

"Well." Lu man with a strong nasal voice, face buried in Han Zhuoli's chest, nodded, then rubbed to his chest, rubbed Han Zhuoli rubbed on fire.

In her last life, she was helpless, but in this life, Han Zhuo Li was in favor of her. In his arms, she was especially at ease.

Looking through the rear mirror, Xiao Chen felt sorry for himself and quietly raised the rear baffle.

Lu man

If I had known this, I would have risen early!

Xiao Chen is also full of self abuse.

See Xiao Chen completely invisible, Han Zhuoli will be more unscrupulous.

See Lu man in his arms obediently, the heart immediately itched.

Looking down to find Lu man's lips, he kisses them.

Can't help sighing in the heart, this wench, if only has been so clever.

Lu man's lips were red and swollen by his kisses. His lips were full of rose like color, full and juicy. Han Zhuoli couldn't help swallowing his mouth.

The hand pinches her waist, is also soft.

She was so soft that he wanted to rub her into his own flesh and blood.

"Don't kiss me." Lu man pushed him and covered his mouth. "It hurts."

He didn't know how long he had been kissing him. His lips didn't look numb. He still had a little pain when he touched them.

The road man white he one eye, all have no a little abstinence.

Han Zhuoli's finger touched her lips, and he heard Lu man hiss.

At first glance, it seems to be more swollen than just now.

Han Zhuoli kisses the corner of her mouth, "that changes a place."

Thinking that she had to attend the banquet, she could not leave any marks on her skin, so she had to peck gently.

Peck from the neck side to the clavicle and continue down the V-neck.

The feeling on the lips is delicate, as if walking upstream of the cream.

Lu man's skin is very white, unlike those female stars. As long as it is exposed, it needs to be powdered.

Lu man is white even if he doesn't paint it. At this time, under his lips, he still has powder.

Lu man kept trembling in his arms. He was so hot that he couldn't tell where he was itching or numbing.

Feel the body completely out of their control, white teeth hard to bite the lip, breathing ups and downs.

Han Zhuoli's long finger didn't know when it came to her neckline, so he would pull it down.

At this time, the car stopped, came the voice of Xiao Chen, "president, Miss Lu, has arrived."

Han Zhuoli's movements were stiff, his face black as if he had just lost hundreds of millions of projects.

Lu man is still hot and dizzy. He is all red in Han Zhuoli's arms and holds his collar tightly.

Don't check for a while, be teased by this man to become like this!

I'm still soft.

"Wait a minute!" Han Zhuoli said to Xiao Chen through the baffle.

This voice is very hoarse. Xiao Chen must know what's going on behind him.

Han Zhuoli looked down at Lu man's emotional appearance, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to let you off, or let's go home and go back to my home."

Lu man

Without waiting for Luman to say anything, Han Zhuoli sighed and let Luman go.

"Then get off later." Han Zhuoli made a compromise, but he must not let Luman get off like this.

Lu man is so beautiful and seductive now. He kisses his face more and more beautiful, just like hibiscus.

How can she be seen by others.

Lu man doesn't know that Han Zhuoli is a little careful, but she can't go down in her present state.