Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lu Man looked at him quietly, waiting patiently for his explanation.
At this moment, this tiny, little girl who was much smaller and shorter than him had a strange, imposing aura.
Han Zhuoli instantly softened, like someone afraid of their wife.
“I met Bai Shuangshuang at the entrance of the hotel today. In a moment of negligence, she burrowed her way into the car, begging me not to ban her from the entertainment industry.”
As to how she begged, Han Zhuoli didn’t say anything but Lu Man could still guess it.
Immediately, a gush of anger rushed up to her brain.
Previously, Bai Shuangshuang targeted her, tarnished her reputation, insulted her, but Lu Man was never that angry. She just had her revenge on her convenience, to let Bai Shuangshuang know that she’s neither a softie nor a pushover who anyone could easily mess with.
But, back then she was actually not angry, she never was.
However, now when she heard that Bai Shuangshuang had actually intended to touch Han Zhuoli, just even the thought of Bai Shuangshuang approaching Han Zhuoli made Lu Man furious.
Even if she knew that Han Zhuoli completely wouldn’t let Bai Shuangshuang get what she had wanted, Lu Man bristled with rage.
Seeing her small figure seething with anger, Han Zhuoli’s mood lifted up even more. “Bai Shuangshuang didn’t touch me. When she entered my car, I immediately got off. I got Xiao Chen and Zheng Tianming to drag her out and didn’t even touch her one bit. I also got Xiao Chen to disinfect my car and came over here in Zheng Tianming’s car. If you still find it disgusting and nauseating, I will get a new car too.”
Only then, Lu Man finally broke into a smile. “You don’t have to change your car. This is pretty fine.”
Standing on her tiptoes, she pecked lightly on Han Zhuoli’s lips. “You did well today. This is your reward.”
Han Zhuoli seized the moment and wrapped his arms around Lu Man’s waist. “Should I just stay over tonight then?”
“Hurry up and go rest,” Lu Man said, blushing furiously, “Stop… stop fooling about if you drank some alcohol.”
Han Zhuoli lifted up his elbows and sniffed them. He tugged his collar up and sniffed them too, but couldn’t smell any hint of alcohol on him.
In this aspect, he always had a lot of self-control.
However, feeling worried, he still asked, “You can smell the alcohol? Is it really bad?”
“Not at all, it’s just a faint smell.” Lu Man smiled softly. “But it smells pretty nice.”
As soon as Lu Man said it, she suddenly closed in on Han Zhuoli’s neck and chest and smelled, sniffing like a little hamster, her nose twitching lightly. Just like this, unconsciously, the distance between the two of them got shorter and shorter.
Surprisingly, Han Zhuoli was even a little uncomfortable. He lowered his head and saw her the pink cheeks glowing through her fair skin and wrapped his arms around her body. “What are you smelling?”
As Lu Man sniffed him, he decided to just lower his head and by the side of her ear and her cheek, he took the opportunity and smelled her soft fragrance.
“I’m smelling if there’s any perfume or something. didn’t you say that Bai Shuangshuang got into the car?”
Han Zhuoli was a little dumbfounded and suddenly smiled. He mumbled softly, “Then can you smell anything?”
“Thankfully, no.” However, while she might not have smelled anything, when she thought about Bai Shuangshuang entering his car, sitting close to him, she felt very unhappy, distressed.
Han Zhuoli hugged her, and surprisingly, Lu Man didn’t tell him to let go. Instead, she hugged onto Han Zhuoli even tighter.
A thought suddenly came to Lu Man’s mind, she might as well rub her scent all over Han Zhuoli’s body so as to let her scent cover everything on Han Zhuoli’s body.
As soon as that thought came to her mind, still in his embrace, she instantly rubbed herself against him, trying to rub all of her smell onto him.
Han Zhuoli: “…”
In this beautiful night, having a beauty in his arms, rubbing herself all over him, he couldn’t help but feel a little excited.
He lifted Lu Man up a little higher, making her as tall as him. Closing in, his lips pressed against Lu Man’s.
All the air in Lu Man’s lungs was sucked away by him, squeezed out of her. All the breath between her lips were also stolen by him, leaving her breathless.
Only then, Han Zhuoli finally let her god slightly, letting her breath.
