1214 The School Called (1/2)

Han Zhuoli gently inhaled it. The more he smelled that fragrance, the more he liked it. It was like her body's own scent. In that light fragrance, there was a slight sweetness. It wasn't a smell that any makeup product or perfume would have.

This fragrance made it very easy for Han Zhuoli to drown in it. The arms wrapped around her tightened as he couldn't help but leave bright red marks along the side of her neck.

Lu Man whimpered softly as her hands trembled on his chest. Unknowingly, the tips of her fingers dug in, pressing against his hard chest.

Right now, she was like an obedient little rabbit, extremely honest, obedient, and submissive.

Her cheeks were a seductive color of red. As he looked at it, his heart wavered and he felt tempted. He wanted to press her into his embrace and bully her until she cried and begged for him to let go.

Han Zhuoli's lips pressed against her lips.

Suddenly, the sound of a phone's ringtone blared through the air.

Instantly, Lu Man woke up.

It was the ring tone of Xia Qingwei's phone.

They were still in Yi Garden. They hadn't returned to Han Zhuoli's mansion yet.

Being hugged like this by Han Zhuoli, she had unknowingly already forgotten that she was still at her mother's place.

She hurriedly pushed Han Zhuoli away.

Just after Han Zhuoli let go and she sat down next to him, Xia Qingwei walked in with her phone in her hand.

Behind her, Wang Juhuai followed, his face looking awkward.

He had wanted to come in just now, but at the entrance, he saw that Han Zhuoli was hugging Lu Man.

The young lovebirds were getting intimate.

Naturally, he felt embarrassed at the thought of disturbing that. He supposed that Han Zhuoli and Lu Man had also forgotten where they were.

They must have had, because the two lovebirds had always controlled themselves in front of them elders.