Chapter 453

Han Zhuo Liwen speech, face from notebook up, in the road man behind quietly to Aunt he gave a thumbs up.

Well done!

"Ha ha, have a good rest!" Afraid that Lu man would stop her, aunt he ran away.

Lu man

Helplessly closed the door, turned to see Han Zhuoli face surprise, "you live here tonight?"

"Well." Lu man nodded, "I'm afraid you're not obedient and won't have a good rest."

Her voice is getting lower and lower, and her face is very red.

It seems that I am very active in asking to stay here.

Han Zhuoli moved to the side happily, vacated the position beside him, "come here to sit!"

Lu man

"I work, you watch the play to study, how good." Han Zhuoli urged, "hurry up, or I'll get out of bed and pick you up?"

He is sick now. How can Luman get him out of bed?

Forget it. I'll worry about him if I sleep separately at night. I'll just be here to watch him.

Lu man went to the bathroom with his pajamas, took a bath by the way, and put on all the skin care products.

After cleaning up, she changed her pajamas and came out. Han Zhuoli was knocking on the keyboard in front of her notebook. She went to the bedside and her nervous heart was about to jump out.

Han Zhuoli smelled the faint fragrance coming from his nose and looked up to see Lu manzheng standing in front of him.

She was wearing pajamas. She was very conservative and wrapped tightly. But Han Zhuoli still felt that she was too attractive.

Exposed in the collar of a small section of clavicle and neck are permeated with a touch of powder, looks tender blow can break.

I don't know whether it's because I just took a bath or because I'm shy. Lu man's face is very red.

At this time, she looked younger than 22 years old, and looked like a girl of 18.9 years old.

"Come here." Han Zhuoli patted the position beside him, but his voice was inexplicably hoarse.

Lu man took a deep breath, then lifted the quilt and sat in.

Originally, it was the place where Han Zhuoli was sitting. As soon as he went in, there was Han Zhuoli's temperature inside.

When stretching his legs, he accidentally bumped into Han Zhuoli's legs, as if he had been scalded. He quickly moved away.

Han Zhuoli was amused by her reaction. When she first met her, she was so bold, but now she is as timid as a cat.

Han Zhuoli, afraid of infecting her, didn't dare to kiss her lips directly. He gave her a kiss on the cheek and sighed contentedly: "I always want to be in the same bed with you, even if it's all my own business. But I can see you as soon as I turn my head, and I can touch you with a little movement, arm by arm, leg by leg. "

Lu man's cheek is red and he smiles at Han Zhuo.

Indeed, it feels good.

So close to him.

He is working on one side, while she is watching TV with her mobile phone and doing her own business together. How can she not be boring and lonely.

Han Zhuoli's room is very big. When he is alone, he always feels cold.

But now two people together, the room suddenly become particularly warm, warm.

The cold wind of winter night blows outside the window. Even though the window is thick, you can still hear the faint whistling sound, which makes the warmth of the house more and more obvious.

Lu man looked at it and suddenly exclaimed, "it's snowing!"

Han Zhuoli turned his head and saw the white snowflakes floating out of the dark window like catkins. The white of the snowflakes was particularly obvious in the dark.

Han Zhuoli opened his smile and said gently, "fortunately you didn't leave tonight."

Otherwise, he would not be at ease on the snowy road.