Han Xi really wanted to bite this guy to death. She didn’t want to make a sound, but every ti he wanted her so intensely, so wildly.
How could she not make a sound?
As if they had a tacit understanding, Lu Jinghan smiled with a touch of mischief: "I’ll try to be gentler tonight."
"You’re just a big pervert." Han Xi complained, her face flushed.
Lu Jinghan nodded earnestly, "Well, who can bla when Mrs. Lu is so tempting? I just can’t control myself."
Han Xi really had to admit defeat. How did this beco her fault?
"It’s clearly just that you have too much energy, never getting enough no matter how much you’re fed, big bad wolf..."
Feeling exasperated, Han Xi kicked Lu Jinghan, pouting while her mouth went on nonstop.
Lu Jinghan’s dark eyes deepened, "Honey, if you keep moving around, I’m going to have you right now."
Feeling the danger, Han Xi instantly surrendered, her little feet obediently stopped moving.
Lu Jinghan’s smile broadened, and he lifted Han Xi off the bed, leaning down to whisper in her neck, "Let’s go downstairs for dinner first, and then I’ll deal with you properly later."
Han Xi’s face turned red as she lowered her lashes, feeling as if the two of them were shalessly doing this kind of thing every day.
Lu Jinghan held Han Xi’s small hand as they went downstairs. Old Sir Lu had been waiting in the dining room for quite a while. Knowing that his grandson liked to linger with Han, he hadn’t sent anyone to rush them.
"I’m sorry, Grandpa, for making you wait so long." Han Xi truly felt embarrassed.
"No worries, don’t just stand there, quickly sit down and eat."
Old Sir Lu chuckled, signaling Han Xi to sit quickly, kindly without any airs of an elder.
Lu Jinghan pulled out a chair for Han Xi, and they sat down next to each other.
Throughout the entire al, Han Xi hardly had to reach for anything, as Lu Jinghan attentively peeled shrimp and picked out fish bones for her, patiently attending to her like she was his little daughter.
The servants nearby appeared utterly taken aback. When had their young master ever served anyone like this?
Han Xi was starting to feel a bit embarrassed. This wasn’t her little ho, after all. With so many servants and Grandpa around, it was truly awkward.
After dinner, Old Sir Lu took Lu Jinghan to the living room to play chess.
After watching for a while, Han Xi went upstairs to freshen up. By the afternoon, Sister Zhang had already brought over their change of clothes and daily necessities.
After taking a shower in the bathroom, drying her hair, Han Xi put on her pajamas and walked over to sit on the bed.
There was a TV in the bedroom, and Han Xi found the remote in the bedside table drawer, tuning in to her usual drama, Descendants of the Sun. She really liked the male lead.
Han Xi beca so absorbed in watching the male lead that she mumbled to herself, "So handso, how can anyone be this handso?"
She didn’t realize that soone had already co in.
Lu Jinghan walked over to the bed, leaned in, and pinched Han Xi’s chin, his cool voice tinged with evident jealousy, "Who’s Mrs. Lu calling handso? The male lead on TV?"
Han Xi was startled, her eyelashes trembling slightly as she realized... she might have gotten into trouble.
"I didn’t say anyone was handso, you must have misheard."
"Does Mrs. Lu prefer n like the male lead, hmm?"
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