Chapter 174

Thin lips, loose uninhibited bend a little meaningful radian: "I do not know the manager of the Han group, also need to personally deliver fruit?"

"The wrong room." Han Zhiyu immediately regained her mind.

This fruit was to be sent to Mr. Wu. At least she wanted to do something as simple as that last night. She couldn't delay here.

When he was about to leave with the fruit tray, Lu's voice rang out: "here, I'm a little hungry."

She's a little sad. She really thinks she's a fruit giver.

"It's not for you. If you're hungry, ask someone to give it to you." Han Zhiyu said as he opened the door, picked up the fruit tray and was ready to leave.

As soon as the man came to the door, he put out his big hand and slammed the door shut.

The weight in her hand lightened as well.

The fruit tray was carried away and dropped to one side of the table with a clatter.

Close to the tall body quickly pushed her to the door, he was also surrounded by the clear smell of her.

Han Zhiyu raised her head speechless. The handsome man held the door with one hand and put her in his arms. With one hand, he casually picked up a piece of exquisite fruit and put it into his mouth.

Rose thin lips moved, exuding a trace of juice are attractive.

She wanted to talk, but she looked at him and her heart beat so fast that she forgot what she was going to say.

There was no expression on Lu's face. He chewed slowly, as if he was tasting something.

Almost finished eating, he just moved his eyes to the nervous woman with her back against the door, "are you hungry, too?"

Before she could answer, the man's face fell down.

There was no time for any reaction. She was kissing.

The whole person is surrounded by his airtight, the strong chest is close to her, the spirit tongue is stirring wantonly in her mouth.

"Well, let go..."

The voice just came out, and the kiss which was originally a little lingering became extremely turbulent.

She was so choked by him that she couldn't breathe.

In terms of strength, Han Zhiyu knows that ten of them are not his opponents.

She struggled several times and finally became a cheering gesture under his attack.

Unconsciously, pushing his chest to try to keep the distance between the hands he took the initiative to put on his neck.

"Lu, so is Lu..." Han Zhiyu's voice seemed to cry.

It's just an ordinary rest room. It's not soundproof.

She clung to the door, hearing not only the man's heavy breathing, but also the clear voice outside.

"Shh..." He blocked her lips, stopped going deep, thin lips slightly up, voice hoarse to the extreme, "do you want to be heard?"

Her eyes misty looking at him, face red, fresh.

He let go of her lips, finger belly gently in her slightly swollen lips slip, "don't want to let people hear, don't make a sound. Don't you find that the sound insulation here is not good? "

"Then let me go Do you hear me... " Han Zhiyu lowered his voice, "you let me out."

The man has no Wen of light smile, Mou son deeper a few minutes, say in her ear word by word, "let you go out, then deliver you to that guy's hand?"

"I'm just going to deliver fruit, not as you think."

Lu is also right body, embracing her waist hand but did not let go.

He reached for a drink on the table, lowered his eyes and looked at the translucent red liquid, "right?"

"It's for president Wu. Don't drink it!"

Lu didn't drink it. He just picked up the cherry decorated in the cup.

Cherry is stained with the color of the drink, crystal clear.

"If it's just fruit, try it." He glanced at Han Zhiyu and put the two cherries into her mouth.

Before Han Zhiyu had time to stop them, two cherries came in.

"You..."

"How does it taste?" Lu also continued to support the door with one arm, and his eyes swept the drink on the other hand, "is the medicine good?"

Take the medicine?

Han Zhiyu looked at him in shock and immediately spat the cherry in his mouth on the ground.

"It's no use spitting it out." Lu is also charming eyes with a bit of coolness, and her well-defined fingers gently rub the mouth of the glass, "the medicine is in the drink, not on the fruit."

She froze.

I can only comfort myself. Although the drink has been drugged, the point on the fruit is only a few drops at most.

A few drops can have what effect, so a little dose certainly has no effect.

But how could Lu know that the drink had been drugged?

And how did he come here by accident?

Han Zhiyu's eyes suddenly widened, and he watched the person in front of him send the cup of drugged drink into his mouth."So is Lu. Are you crazy? Don't drink it

She scrambled, grabbed his hand, grabbed the drink cup and threw it to the ground.

The glass broke all over the floor. When he was fighting, some of the drinks that had been put into his mouth were spilled.

The reddish liquid slid down the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Han Zhiyu's action with some meaningful eyes, and then licked the drink in the corner of his mouth.

Han Zhiyu frowned and looked away immediately.

How does this man look like this?

Looking at is indifferent condensation of the look, but also with so tempting action, there is no sense of disobedience.

The ascetic temperament on the surface is a bit provocative, and it makes people's heart beat.

"You have to drink the medicine. Are you sick?"

Lu also reached out to wipe off the drops on her chin, slightly narrowed her eyes to see her small face, reached out and forced her fingers into her mouth.

"What are you doing Ah, are you crazy

Han Zhiyu almost bit his finger, and he even got the drugged drink into her mouth!

Lu also took back his hand and looked at it, "yes, I licked it clean."

"You bastard!" She was so ashamed and angry that she tried to get out of here.

As soon as his hand touched his chest, Han Zhiyu felt that his whole body was upside down, and he held him directly across his waist.

He was filled with a strong atmosphere, and he could not help but hold her on the sofa and chair. "After tasting something that should not be tasted, you still want to go out. Do you want to die?"

"What kind of medicine is that..."

"What else can it be, you can't guess?" Lu also has a cold voice.

She was biting her teeth, but she did not expect that Han Bingjun could use this mean move.

For the benefit of the company, try every means to send her up.

He looked down at her face, not knowing whether it was shy or angry, and dyed her red face. He lifted her hair and let her whole face show. "What are you afraid of? I arranged someone else for him. This kind of time, you run to disturb other people's interest. And before they finish, Han Bingjun won't come to you, so don't worry, eh? "

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