Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

The two hugged for a while, Huo Senze let go of her shoulders: "Don't pack up, go home directly?"

She pursed her lower lip, lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "You...you don't want to experience being in a cafe..."

She didn't go on, but what she meant was self-evident.

Huo Senze's heart skipped a beat: "Then you have to turn off the light first."

Han Lu pursed her lips and smiled: "No need..."

Huo Senze has something in his head at the moment, his mind is full of colored things, his adrenaline is soaring, and he doesn't think about the quality of the drunk tadpoles, he said hoarsely: "I didn't expect you So bold."

The exterior walls of the coffee shop are all floor-to-ceiling glass. Although there are only a few small lights on, passers-by outside can see clearly what they are doing as long as they look in.

Huo Senze has a relatively thick skin, but he is not afraid of being seen...

But he didn't want Han Lu to be looked at.

Thinking about where to avoid the sight of passers-by, Han Lu had already held his hand and led him along the corridor towards a certain place.

When passing by the door of the coffee shop, Han Lu locked the door.

Huo Senze knew that the cold dew was coming for real this time...

He held Han Lu's hand tightly and followed Han Lu's footsteps, feeling that the road in front of him seemed endless.

But I don't want to be too impatient, otherwise Teddy's nickname will be confirmed.

So depressed, they walked up the wooden stairs.

Han Lu looked back at him from time to time, with sparkling eyes and a shy smile, Huo Senze felt that this woman had become a fairy.

After walking an unknown number of steps, Han Lu led him to a small glass door.

Push open the door, turn on the light, this is an attic with a beveled ceiling.

The small attic has been transformed into a small living room with tatami mats on the floor and a row of custom-made bookshelves against the wall.

In addition to books, there are some coffee-making utensils and various exquisitely shaped cups on the bookshelf.

There is a small square table near the window, and a bouquet of violet fragrant freesia is placed on the window sill.

This is not Huo Senze's first visit to Han Lu's coffee shop, but it is the first time he has entered this small attic.

This is clearly her personal space.

They took off their shoes at the door, and the two came to the middle of the room, Han Lu stretched out his arms around his waist, "I just laid out the tatami last week, I will take a nap here at noon, and I will also be here when the shop is not busy." Make yourself a cup of coffee and take a break."

Huo Senze's hand slowly stroked down her back, while kissing her bare neck, he said: "This is not an experience cafe, it can only be regarded as an attic experience."

She sideways kissed Huo Senze's lips: "This is my private coffee shop."

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say." He echoed dully.

Han Lu smiled lightly, stretched her hand around the back of her head, let go of the hairpin, her soft and smooth long hair hung down like a waterfall, swinging behind her.

Huo Senze's heart swayed back and forth following her long hair, and her footsteps also swayed.

She smiled and said, "Is it okay after drinking so much?"

He stared into Han Lu's eyes: "You'll know if you try it."

Han Lu lightly pressed his belt buckle...

Lying on the tatami mat, they gradually faced each other frankly under the starlight and moonlight outside the window.

This was a wonderful experience. Huo Senze felt like a fairy, and Han Lu hadn't been so stretched and happy for a long time.

At the happiest moment, Han Lu slightly raised the corners of her lips, and Huo Senze also showed a smile in his eyes.

Maybe if there is no grudge in the heart, the body can be together freely...

This is what Huo Senze and Han Lu realized together this night.

But at this moment, in another part of the city, there is a little girl caught in the ultimate life confusion of "how did I come to this world".

In order to clarify this question, she begged her father to allow her to sit in the co-pilot seat. She needed to ask her father this question...