Chapter 603 - Who Kicked You Before?
The Long-awaited Mr Han
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Whimpering softly, Lu Man hugged him tightly. She kicked him a little impatiently, urging him.
âTsst,â Han Zhuoli hissed. This little girl was really good at tormenting people!
As if she couldnât hug him enough, Lu Man clinged onto his neck tightly, sticking her forehead onto his shoulder and the tears hanging onto her eyelashes fell on his shoulder.
Thinking about what this little girl suffered the past few days, Han Zhouliâs heart ached a lot.
Cuddling her, he coaxed over and over. He kissed her eyes, feeling her long lashes flutter against his lips.
Having missed him dearly, Lu Man also held onto him, refusing to let go.
Han Zhuoli also wanted more of her too. He was scared that he wanted her too much, for too many times, and annoyed her, so he didnât dare to go overboard.
Seeing lu man like this, he was very surprised and immediately hugged Lu Man again and fiercely went for another round.
Until Lu Man honestly couldnât have anymore energy to hug onto him anymore and laid sprawled in his arms lazily.
Han Zhuoliâs finger stroked gently and comfortingly on her smooth and soft back.
Lu Man finally caught her breath a little. Lowering her head, she pecked on his chest twice and lifted her head again, placing her chin gently on his chest. As she didnât put in any strength, Han Zhuoli only felt like it was a little ticklish.
He gently pinched Lu Manâs chin. âYour energy is back? Another round?â
Lu Man fiercely kicked his ankle. âNot yet.â
âThen why did you seduce me?â Han Zhuoliâs voice became low and horse.
Lu Man felt wronged. âWhen did I seduce you?â
âLook at how youâre smiling at me,â the man said it righteously.
Lu Man: â...â
âYou even kicked my leg.â Han Zhuoli suddenly grabbed her waist and lifted her up. âDid you not know that it was a hint?â
After he spoke, he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her hard.
Lu Man: â...â
That was just some warped logic!
Wait, feels like something is wrong.
Lu Man regained her breath and said, âHow did you know that kicking your leg was a hint?â
She squinted her eyes. âWho kicked you before?â
â...â Han Zhuoli instantly felt all sorts of accusing arrows shooting at him. âOnly you.â
âImpossible, if not where did you gain all this experience from? Like me, I didnât know that kicking your leg was a hint.â Lu Man wonât let him off the hook.
â...â Han Zhuoli finally understood what it felt like to shoot himself in the foot. Bracing himself, he said, âi learnt it from the movies.â
Lu Man looked at him, her gaze full with suspicion. Who knows whether she really believed him, but she didnât mention it anymore.
âReally...â He really felt so wronged. He really learnt it from the movies!
âPft,â Lu Man burst into laughter. âI know! I was just scaring you.â
In her past life, until she died, she never heard that he had a woman. In this life, she naturally believed him too.
Besides, he had that status and such a work environment.
Even if he didnât flirt with other women, it also wouldnât stop other women from rushing to look for him.
Even if he hooked up with someone before, Lu Man also wouldnât find it strange either.
âIn the past, no matter how girls seduced or hooked up with you before, I canât stop you, itâs just bad that I found out about you late.â While Lu Man said that, she still felt a little unhappy. âBut in the future, donât let them get close to you.â
Without waiting for Han Zhuoli to profess his love, she said, âI know you, I know that you wonât like them, but you still canât give them the chance to get close!â
Han Zhuoli smiled. âSure.â
He was originally very mindful of keeping his distance.
Lu Man turned her head and saw that the sky was getting a little darker. Han Zhuoli noticed it too but really didnât want to get up. Nonetheless, he still smacked her butt. âLetâs move, letâs go home.â