575 Take You Back to My House

He slid the seat back and pulled Lu Man over. The two movements were almost done at the same time, in one go.

When Lu Mann realized it, she was already in Han Zhuoli's arms.

In front of him is his solid chest, and his back is against the steering wheel.

Their car was parked outside the old house and they hadn't driven in yet, but looking at the gate of the old house, Lu Mann was still very embarrassed to be so intimate with Han Zhuoli.

"You have too many calls, I can't even spend a good time with you." Han Zhuoli said helplessly, "Why are you busier than me?"

Lu Man pecked the corner of his lips reproachfully, "Probably not."

Han Zhuoli was still worried, so he took her phone and changed the volume to silent, and threw it on the seat beside her.

Then, he looked at Lu Man carefully.

The little girl is unbelievably good. When filming "Red Tiger" before, the conditions were so difficult. Not only did she persevere, she treated herself like a rough guy, not weak at all. Even though he is so busy and hard, he can still find time to keep up with his studies.

The test is better than those students who are in school every day.

Lu Man felt uncomfortable when he saw him, and covered his eyes with his hands, "What are you looking at?"

"Look how good my manman is." Even though his eyes were blocked and his deep affection could not be seen, he could still hear the deep affection in his deep voice.

Even though he could no longer see his eyes now, Lu Mann was still surrounded by his affection.

The palm covering his eyes was hot and trembled slightly.

Han Zhuoli didn't take her hand away, even if he couldn't see it at this time, he could accurately find her lips and kiss them.

The palm was clasped on the back of her head, rubbing her lips carefully.

Lu Mann groaned when he kissed her, and the hand covering his eyes was released unconsciously, and it fell loosely on his shoulder.

Han Zhuoli put one hand on her lower back, and couldn't help but squeeze her into his arms.

Lu Man felt that her waist was about to break, and he squeezed her twisted waist again, so she snorted, "My waist."

Han Zhuoli looked at it and laughed softly, "Sorry, I didn't notice."

Lu Man unceremoniously twisted his waist, "I let you press my waist so hard."

The space in the car is limited, and it is not convenient to move a comfortable sitting position.

Han Zhuoli had no choice but to relax his grip and kiss the tip of her nose.

Looking down at the little girl's white-skinned bullying Saixue, her cheeks were dyed red, making her skin look more and more translucent, which reminded Han Zhuoli of that kind of soft crystal glutinous rice cake.

Thin hot lips were printed on her hot red cheeks, "Otherwise, shall we go home first?"

"Ah?" Lu Man blinked, unable to react for a while.

Isn't this just at the door of the house?

Han Zhuoli was amused by her like this, this girl was weird to outsiders, which made her opponents itch with hatred, but when she came to him, she became a silly girl.

However, she wasn't putting on an act at all, she was really stupid as soon as she met him.

This is all because the little girl is completely defenseless against him, doesn't need to use her brain, and is willing to be a silly little girl, relying on him wholeheartedly.

Han Zhuoli bit her ear lightly, "Stupid, I mean, take you back to my house."

Now that Lu Man finally understood, she blushed and giggled.

Turning her head, she pecked lightly on his chin. The man's chin looked smooth, but it felt prickly when kissed, with light stubble.