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Han Jingmo chuckled softly and turned his head to kiss her again.

Lu Wanwan was still lost and soft in his kiss. She couldn't help but put her hands around him. She felt that the discomfort in her body was gradually relieved, but something was awakened, clamoring for more.

Their lips were swollen from rubbing against each other, shining with water, and her face was rosy and cute.

Lu Wanwan's dark eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the corners of her eyes were red, which was particularly tempting, making him feel a desire to conquer her for no reason, and his hands kept stroking her waist.

After the kiss, Lu Wanwan buried her forehead in his shoulder, panting softly, and the hot air she exhaled brushed against his ears. Her breath was like orchid, misty and charming, which made her feel half of her body numb. Han Jingmo's hand on her waist suddenly tightened.

Lu Wanwan's right hand touched something hard, and she didn't understand what it was, so she pressed it twice.

Han Jingmo's breathing suddenly became heavier: "Don't move."

Lu Wanwan immediately stopped obediently, and then reached out to hug him, like a lazy little cat, rubbing her head against his neck twice, greedy for the cool breath on him. With

half-closed eyes, she saw his collar being rubbed open, revealing his delicate and pretty collarbone, and she opened her mouth and bit it. She didn't control her strength well, so she bit it a little hard. After letting go, she could see a circle of teeth marks.

Han Jingmo's hands holding her trembled for a while, and his breath suddenly became disordered.

Lu Wanwan followed his instinctive desire, licked the teeth mark lightly, bit it again, and kissed and rubbed it, leaving ambiguous red marks.

Han Jingmo could no longer remain calm and stood up to carry her back to the bed, but heard Lu Wanwan whispering: "You haven't taken a shower yet..."

Han Jingmo cursed, he was still thinking about taking a shower at this time...

He tried to carry her back again, and Lu Wanwan said in a reproachful tone: "You haven't taken a shower yet..."

Han Jingmo: "..." Is this instruction engraved in her mind?

Lu Wanwan stopped talking and glared at him aggrievedly. That look was like a little hook, which hooked people.

Han Jingmo looked back at her, his eyes full of emotion.

There was a stalemate for a while.

Han Jingmo sighed in compromise and carried her into the bathtub. The fabric of her clothes was soaked in water and clung to her body, outlining her graceful figure.

Han Jingmo's eyes flashed, and a dark tide surged deep in his eyes. He forced himself to look away.

Silence for a few minutes.

After calming down his emotional desire, Han Jingmo looked back at her. Lu Wanwan was lying there with her eyes closed, her breathing still a little disordered.

Worried that she would catch a cold, he put the back of his hand on her forehead to feel her body temperature.

Lu Wanwan shuddered, but when his hand left, she grabbed it and continued to put it on her forehead, muttering something under her breath.

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows and let her hold him, staring at her face. His usually indifferent eyes were now filled with tenderness and tenderness.

About ten minutes later,

Han Jingmo's arms felt sore from stretching, and he wanted to move, but he found that Lu Wanwan's brows were tightly furrowed, as if she was uncomfortable, so he asked, "How do you feel now?"

Lu Wanwan closed her eyes and dared not open them. When the restlessness in her body was suppressed, and when her consciousness gradually returned, she remembered what she had just done, and she felt that she would never be able to face anyone again in her life.

Han Jingmo asked her if she wanted more, and she actually said yes...

and kissed him so... passionately...

Now, she is still holding Han Jingmo's hand and putting it on her forehead...

Oh my God, let a thunderbolt strike her to death!

Han Jingmo frowned when she saw that she didn't answer: "Still feeling uncomfortable?"

Lu Wanwan shook her head and took the opportunity to put down his hand, but still closed her eyes: "It's better, better."

Hearing her stuttering, Han Jingmo squinted his eyes and looked over inquiringly.

Lu Wanwan's face was calm, but his heart was already exploding. This was too damn embarrassing.

Moreover, if I remember correctly, she was the one who started it first, and Han Jingmo has always been very well-behaved...

"Headache? Dizzy?" Han Jingmo asked suddenly.

"No." Lu Wanwan shook her head. She didn't feel any pain or dizziness, but she was a little panicked.

"Then open your eyes and look at me."

"..." Lu Wanwan rubbed her forehead: "I suddenly felt a little dizzy."

Han Jingmo: "..."

Lu Wanwan's tears were streaming down her face. She silently comforted herself, not to panic or be afraid, it's not a big problem, she should be calm and composed.

"Come out when you're done, be careful not to catch a cold." Han Jingmo said lightly.

"...I want to soak for a while longer."

Han Jingmo looked at her for a while, and said calmly: "I'll go out first." Then he turned and went to the bathroom.

Lu Wanwan opened her eyes a little, and saw that he really went out, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

After soaking for a few more minutes, she got up, took off her wet clothes, put on a bathrobe, and her brain was working at high speed, thinking about what to do, but she couldn't think of any solution.

If she consulted Lu Guanghan, would he scold her to death?

After a while, Lu Wanwan encountered a problem. She couldn't walk out of the bathroom door no matter what. She was too embarrassed to see anyone...

While she was struggling, the door was slowly opened. Lu Wanwan's eyes widened, looking confused.

Then she saw Han Jingmo leaning against the side with his arms folded, his eyelids slightly drooping, looking at her lazily: "Why are you standing there all the time?"

"I..." Lu Wanwan looked embarrassed.

"Come out when you're done."

"Oh."

Lu Wanwan finally took that step bravely and walked out of the bathroom...

But her body was still a little weak, her steps were unsteady, and she almost fell down.

Han Jingmo reached out to hold her.

Lu Wanwan was like a cat with its fur standing on end, and immediately said, "Don't touch me."

Han Jingmo felt a pang in his heart, lowered his eyes, and let go of her.

"No, I'm afraid that I... can't control myself, and then..." Lu Wanwan's old face flushed.

Han Jingmo suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes bright, as if filled with the stars in the universe, shining brightly.

Lu Wanwan turned away guiltily. When she was touched by him just now, her heart was agitated for a moment. She turned around and wanted to rush over, but fortunately she stopped herself in time.

The effect of the drug had not completely worn off yet. In Lu Wanwan's eyes, Han Jingmo was a plate of fragrant barbecue, and she was a vicious wolf who had not eaten for three days... How could she not be greedy?

The air became quiet.

But the atmosphere was not so quiet, and there was a little restlessness.

"Go lie down for a while." Han Jingmo spoke first, his tone was flat and even a little cold.

Lu Wanwan felt very happy to hear it, and her awkward mood was relieved a little. If Han Jingmo spoke in that sticky tone, she really didn't know what to do.

After lying on the bed for a while, Han Jingmo's indifferent eyes wandered around her.

Lu Wanwan was overwhelmed, so why not go back to the water and soak.

Hearing her breathing getting heavier, Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows in surprise, not well yet?

"I..." Lu Wanwan started, and was startled by her own sweet voice. She coughed twice and said, "I'll soak for a while."

"Can you get up?" Han Jingmo asked politely before helping her.