So, has he unhooked many women’s bras?
Thinking , her little face fell and her small mouth puckered. Considering he’s unhooked many women’s clothes, she was unhappy:
"Get off me, don’t press on me... mmm!"
Before she could finish, the man blocked her tender little lips, gently sucking them.
As if he couldn’t get enough, he pecked at her lips lightly.
"I have unhooked them, but only men’s." There was indeed a training exercise of unhooking bras, but it was men wearing them, letting men unhook them.
He continued, "Women, I’ve already told you not to provoke me, but you just wouldn’t listen. Now you’ve angered me, you’ll have to face the consequences."
As his words fell, his tall body pressed down on her again, not giving her any chance...
Once again, forcefully... plunged in~.
The room’s temperature kept rising, and who knows how long it took for the man to finally stop his actions.
She was so exhausted that her small waist seemed about to break, not caring much, she nestled in his embrace and fell asleep, satisfied.
He carried the woman in his arms into the bathroom, cleaned her up, and then brought her back to the big bed.
The man, satiated and full, putting on his clothes as if nothing happened, dropped a kiss on her forehead, then left the room to handle business.
For two days straight, Eva Nightingale hadn’t slept well.
That night, after Carla Carr came to say goodbye, she really went to China.
As for Lucas Knight, he hadn’t contacted her for several days.
Eva wasn’t in a good mood to begin with, holding a bunch of sanitary pads, sitting on the bed: "Hey, hubby! Look at you, once you leave there’s no news, you’ve pissed me off so much my period isn’t coming!"
She had a peculiar trait.
Every time she’s in a bad mood or emotionally volatile, her period wouldn’t come.
Looking at the dazzling diamond ring on her hand, Eva continued, "Hubby, how nice it would be if things were like at the beginning. Now you’re always so busy!"
He disappeared for days on end.
He truly lived up to being the Imperial Crown Prince, just like the rumors say, coming and going without a trace!
"I want to go play in the pink lavender fields!" She talked to herself, then opened a pack of spicy strips, eating while sighing, "Oh, hubby’s gone, I even feel like vomiting when eating spicy strips!"
She usually loves spicy strips the most.
Lucas Knight was sitting on a custom-made chair at a national business gala.
This gala had been ongoing since yesterday, and yesterday Alexander Kingsley overdrank at this very event.
Though it was a gala.
But unlike those upper-class circle gatherings where one can do as they please, here, any slight misstep could involve military and political affairs.
Lucas Knight, like an ice sculpture, sat quietly there, his innate nobility always setting him a step above.
The man’s expression grew darker and darker, and suddenly, for some unknown reason, he stood up straight, disregarding everyone’s feelings and left straight for the lounge, where the soft voice of that little woman continued ringing in his Bluetooth earpiece.
Everything she just said, he had heard, including the lavender, the spicy strips, and the words about ’him pissing her off so much that her period wouldn’t come’!
Women, what a flair for drama!
Picking up his phone, Lucas Knight opened WeChat and called her on video.
The video was answered in seconds.
A delicate, soft face leaned into the camera, looking aggrieved: "Hubby."
Eva Nightingale didn’t know she was pregnant, only that she felt unwell all over, irritated, and kept missing him!
"I’ll be back tomorrow night," the man said, "What gift does Madam want, your husband will bring it for you."
Eva: "I want... the stars in the sky!"
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