He slid his seat back and fished out the Luman. The movements on both sides were almost completed together.


    When Lu man reacts, he is already in Han Zhuoli''s arms.


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


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


    "I can''t call you later. I want to talk to you too much." Han Zhuoli said helplessly, "how can I be more busy than me?"


    Lu man reproached himself and pecked at the corner of his lip. "It shouldn''t be any more."


    Han Zhuoli is still not at ease, took her mobile phone to change the silence, and threw it to the seat.


    Then, carefully looking at the road man.


    The little girl is excellent. When she was shooting "red tiger" before, the conditions were so hard. She not only persisted, but also regarded herself as a rough man. Even if so busy, so hard, but still can find time to keep up with school.


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


    Lu man was very uncomfortable when he looked at him. He was good at blocking his eyes. "What are you looking at?"


    "Look at my long life, it''s so good." Even though his eyes were blocked, he could not see the deep feeling, but he could still hear the deep feeling from his deep voice.


    Even if I can''t see his eyes now, Luman is still surrounded by his affections.


    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 find her lips and kiss her.


    The palm of her hand was clasped on the back of her head, and it was finely twisted on her lips.


    Lu man was hemmed by him, and the hand that covered his eyes unconsciously loosened and fell loosely on his shoulder.


    Han Zhuoli pressed her back and pushed her into her arms.


    Lu man felt that his waist was about to break, and his posture of twisting his waist was squeezed by him again, so he hummed, "my waist."


    Han Zhuoli looked at it and said with a smile, "sorry, I didn''t notice."


    Lu man wrung his waist impolitely, "let you press my waist so hard."


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


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


    Looking down at the little girl''s white skin, her cheeks were dyed red, which made her skin more white and transparent. It made Han Zhuoli think of the crystal glutinous rice pudding of q-bomb.


    The thin hot lip print is on her hot red cheek, "otherwise, shall we go home first?"


    "Ah?" Lu man blinked. He didn''t respond for a moment.


    Isn''t this at home?


    Han Zhuoli was tickled by her. The girl was so strange that her opponents hated her. But when she came to him, she became a silly girl.


    But she didn''t pretend at all. She was really stupid as soon as she met him.


    This is all because the little girl has no defense against him. She doesn''t need to think. She is willing to be a silly little girl and rely on him wholeheartedly.


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


    At this moment, Lu man finally understood, blushing and chuckling.


    Turn head to peck lightly on his chin, the chin of the man looks bright and clean, but kiss up to feel prickly however, have shallow Hu dregs.