He was already too sleepy. While waiting in the car for Lu Man, his eyelids were already battling to stay open.
However, the moment he saw her, his sleep instantly disappeared.
As he cuddled her and she lay peacefully in his arms, he felt extremely satisfied and at peace.
"This few days, you've been suff—" Before Han Zhuoli could say finish saying "suffering', his hot and thin yet soft and tender lips were sealed shut.
This completely surprised Han Zhuoli as he had never expected it. All along, it was always him who would seal Lu Man's mouth shut with his lips.
Yet suddenly, the one whose lips were being sealed was him.
He circled his arms around Lu Man's waist, and subconsciously tightened his hold on her when he felt his cheek being caressed by Lu Man's soft, tender fingers.
She had actually squeezed herself into his arms on her own accord, and continued to deepen the kiss even further.
