You Didn't Stick To Your Word

Seeing Lu Man coming out after a bath, she looked fresh and enticing. Right now, he really wanted to pull her into his embrace and devour her up.

"Come over quickly," Han Zhuoli patted the place next to him, excited.

Lu Man: "…"

Didn't he say that he was just going to hug her to sleep tonight and would not try anything funny? Why did she foolishly believe him?

Anyway, he was already lying there ready for her, and this morning, they had already been very intimate.

Although she was extremely embarrassed right now, she was not so delicate that she would refuse to indulge his desires no matter what.

Lu Man anxiously pulled on the hem of her pajamas and realized that although she just bathed just now, her palm was already sticky with sweat due to anxiety.

With her face flushed red, she forced herself to walk over and get on the bed.

She had yet to lie down when she was pulled by Han Zhuoli into his embrace. "I really won't do anything."