The Long-awaited Mr Han

Yet Han Zhuoli recently seemed to have acquired a habit of keeping her in his embrace, and Lu Man could do nothing but stare at the soft sheets just below her.

His embrace made her feel at ease, but his chest was too hard.

Especially when she was trying to sleep.

Just as Lu Man was on the edge of sleep, she felt a stirring below from Han Zhuoli.

Lu Man immediately begged weakly, "I can't anymore!"

Han Zhuoli grabbed her waist and nibbled on her earlobe, saying, "I said you could ride earlier, didn't I?"

"When did you say that?" Lu Man was stunned.

Why did she not remember this?

Lu Man huffed, biting his shoulder in exasperation.

This man, couldn't he only go once?!

Right at this moment, Han Zhuoli's voice traveled into her ears. "Didn't I tell you before dinner? Not only can you look, you can even touch and ride me. This is a privilege that only Mrs. Han can enjoy."

Lu Man almost cried. She had enjoyed this privilege, and it was too much for her to handle!

By the end, Lu Man would not be exaggerating if she said that she was trembling from her thighs to her toes.

Her waist hurt as if she just did 200 crunches, and she bit Han Zhuoli's shoulder in annoyance. Her arms and legs were too weak, so she could only use her teeth.

"No more." Lu Man seethed. Even her voice was gone.

Han Zhuoli secretly felt his waist. To go again… even he could not go another round.

No, not "cannot." A man should not say that he "cannot"!

It was just that… age had caught up with him…

Determined not to show Lu Man that he was tired as well, Han Zhuoli pretended that he was unaffected and could continue until dawn broke. He asked Lu Man nonchalantly, "Have you thought about where to go for our honeymoon?"

"Honeymoon?" Lu Man was surprised. She had not considered it.

That was because they were already cohabiting before registering their marriage. Registering their marriage merely meant getting two small red booklets and extra rings on their ring fingers; nothing else changed in their daily lives.

As such, the honeymoon issue had slipped her mind.

Seeing this, Han Zhuoli sighed. This girl had indeed not thought about it once.

He pinched her nose for a few moments. "Why are you so muddle-headed when it comes to things like this? You're usually such a clever person. You can rebuff anyone who makes things difficult in your job all the way to the Pacific Ocean. And yet, when it comes to your own private affairs, why do you become so befuddled? From our engagement to our marriage, if it wasn't for Old Mrs. Han mentioning it to me, would you have forgotten to marry me? If we did not bring it up, would you have forgotten to give yourself a proper status as my wife? Even now, you have forgotten about our honeymoon?"

"It didn't cross my mind at all." Lu Man stuck her tongue out at him. "It's probably because we're living so happily right now that every day feels like a honeymoon. Formalities are something that are at the back of my mind."

All this was because she believed in him.

"Also, I'm starting university soon while you still have work. We only went to get our marriage certificates and didn't have a wedding banquet. Likely, this is why I didn't remember about the honeymoon issue. Other people go on honeymoons only after their wedding banquets."

Han Zhuoli did not know whether to laugh or cry. "If we do as we previously discussed and hold our wedding in your junior or senior year when you no longer need to attend university, don't you think it'll be too late to have our honeymoon?"

Han Zhuoli had discussed it with Lu Man before. With Lu Man still attending university, going public with their relationship would surely cause many inconveniences for her in school.