Lu Man's lips that were kissed pink, plump and full because of him paused in front of his Adam's apple. Without heading towards the spot Han Zhuoli was pointing at, she sucked at his protruding Adam's apple.
After her lips left, a red patch lingered on his Adam's apple.
Satisfied with her work, Lu Man grinned. "Done."
Han Zhuoli did not have to look in the mirror to know what had happened.
Because of this girl, his erection that he had barely managed to hold back just now stood up again.
If he had known better, he wouldn't have started this fire.
He smacked Lu Man's bum, resigned. "Cheeky!"
Recalling the cunning look that had flashed across her eyes just now, this little girl clearly did this on purpose!
At that position, his shirt collar completely could not hide that mark.
Lu Man smiled happily as she had succeeded. She then buttoned up his shirt collar again and arranged his tie neatly too.