His tone was a bit roguish, a bit naughty.
Clearly knowing she didn’t want a kiss, didn’t want such a domineering forceful kiss, yet he insisted on saying it.
Causing her little face, no bigger than a palm, to blush, looking quite enticing.
Damn, his eyes suddenly heated up again! His sensual Adam’s apple slightly moved.
"Clearly reacting, yet stubbornly refusing!" As he finished speaking, he scooped her up again, "Be good. Snuggle well in my arms."
If she dared to move, he wouldn’t mind doing something to her.
Pesty little thing, really not obedient!
Late at night, coming out wearing so little, not afraid of catching the attention of other men...
If another man eyed her, he’d have to deal with them again!
Eva Nightingale was thus forcibly led by the man into the imperial suite.
At the main seat, Lucas Knight took off his black coat and wrapped it entirely around her.
He even buttoned it up, covering her fair and fragrant shoulders.
Then, in front of everyone, shamelessly, he directly pulled Eva over, placing her on his lap.
His actions treated the others in the suite as air, but if they were air... why bother to put a coat on her?
Edward White, Alexander Kingsley, Barrett Scott, and countless others: "..."
Does he have to be so arrogant, flaunting their affection in front of everyone!
No, no, no, they aren’t dogs... they are humans.
"Do not look at other men."
Eva was forcibly pressed into Lucas Knight’s arms, firmly confined.
With so many people in the suite, always seeing each other, and all being men, Eva felt uncomfortable, wanting to lift her face and say something.
But, he wouldn’t let her lift her head at all.
Those long, powerful hands still rested on her back, holding her tightly, commanding coldly.
Eva was very compliant... not daring to make any reckless moves.
Because, at this moment, his hand had wandered to her butt!
His hand carried warmth, burning so much it nearly made her unable to sit still.
She squirmed a bit, attempting to escape the man’s embrace... yet in his arms, on his lap, no matter how she tried to shift, she couldn’t escape his restraint.
"Woman, lie quietly in my arms."
Was she doing it on purpose?
Intentionally making him react, holding back! Considering the two little buns in her belly, can’t touch her often? So bold!
"Were you thinking about it?"
"Rub me again, and I’ll make you face consequences right here."
"..." Eva stopped moving, is he human? Facing consequences right here, with so many people in the suite, umm, she couldn’t imagine.
"We should sleep in separate rooms~"
His mischievous thoughts must be set aside.
Eva tossed aside the unhappiness from earlier! She even forgot about him not finding her after returning to the country.
The doctor said that being pregnant, she couldn’t let her husband indulge too much~ it wasn’t good for the baby... so, he had to... find his own way!
With a playful smile, she escaped from the man’s lap.
Did not want to sit anymore, because his body was too hot.
It almost rubbed off on her.
"Miss Eva Nightingale, are you cold? You can borrow my coat too!"
Barrett Scott, diligently, took off his coat.
But just as he was halfway through, he received a sharp, cold dagger-like glare from Lucas Knight!
Alexander Kingsley smirked, giving Barrett a light kick under the table: Barrett, you really say the wrong thing at the wrong time! The Crown Prince will throw you out of the suite next!
Eva smiled, looking at Alexander Kingsley: "Admiral, if it’s possible, I’d like to borrow your coat instead!"