NOVEL NEXT Chapter 902: 902
Oh!
Liu Zhizhong was really too tired driving yesterday. It's already past eight in the morning, and he hasn't woken up yet. He's sleeping deeply and soundly!
He was originally wrapped in a towel, but now the towel has fallen off, and he's completely exposed to the air.
His fair and tight skin shimmers with a faint glow in the morning light.
He lies on the bed on his back, sleeping very heavily.
His muscle lines are distinct, outlining a masculine contour. Strong arms, broad shoulders, a prominent developed chest, steel-like eight-pack abs, long straight legs, full of power, like they were chiseled from granite.
What's more striking is, a thriving male world, countless plains.
Little Zhizhong raises his head, with strong dimensions, explosive veins, the imposing head like an umbrella, giving a huge visual impact.
As Lu Yumei twisted the door open and stepped inside, she was greeted with this scene.
Her mind buzzed loudly, her heart raced suddenly.
Completely uncontrollable emotions erupted in her mind.
My god...
He's really handsome!
So youthful and masculine sunlit!
So charming, seductive, and attractive...
Lu Yumei's face turned crimson red, all the way to her neck. Her brain seemed deprived of oxygen, her mouth dry, tongue parched.
A certain place in her body seemed to have unlocked like a gate.
That's a real, living man, oh my... Compared to the cold and lifeless things she used to console herself, it's much more powerful, much more lethal!
An unforgettable sight, unforgettable for a lifetime.
One look at Zhizhong, and it's a life-long obsession?
Lu Yumei was immobilized, her whole body felt weak, her face blushing, sweat forming, smelling like orchids, staring directly at Little Zhizhong, oh... wishing, wishing... oh...
But Liu Zhizhong, he's sleeping dead to the world, completely unaware. Alas, he's truly unaware!
Lu Yumei took a long time to recover, after an intense mental struggle.
But she actually took out her phone, snapped several photos of Liu Zhizhong, including close-ups, then quietly sneaked out like a thief, gently closing the door.
She didn't wait in the living room for room service, but returned to her master bedroom, laid down, feeling so powerless, so helpless.
Looking through the photos she took, she felt excited once again, oh... better save these, keep them in a secure file box, so she can look at them when she misses a man?
She knew very well that Liu Zhizhong drove such a long distance yesterday, no matter how good the car, it would still be very tiring. Sleeping so deeply was quite normal.
It's just, she really didn't know if he entered the master bedroom when he arrived. If he did come in, truly... Oh my, that would be embarrassing!
Did he see her?
Would he act impulsively?
Would he like her?
Lu Yumei secretly felt proud, thinking she was a suitable match for him, but this status... alas...
Lu Yumei couldn't deny, he truly was a man who is hard to let go!
But Zhao Yan, that fool, why did she want to leave him?
Even though they've been married for a few years, surely they've been together, right? Doesn't Zhao Yan feel happy? It's like a well-fed person not knowing the hunger of the starved. Oh...
No matter what, this trip to Immortal Lake was a magical journey.
Lu Yumei gained a whole new perspective on Liu Zhizhong, and felt somewhat bewitched, unable to shake the feeling.
Thinking back, she thought he was just living off someone else, having no prospects, not even comparable to Zhang Hongyang.
But now... my god... she wants to use the popular saying on Douyin: heaven-sent man!