This is an outdoor bathtub. Doesn’t he think it’s a bit inappropriate to do it here, even though the inside can’t be seen from outside...?
Moreover, didn’t he just say he wouldn’t do anything to me?
He seemed to have noticed her thoughts, and he lifted her chin: "I said I wouldn’t do anything to you, but you can do something to me."
Eva Nightingale’s eyes were misty with moisture: "What can I do to you?" Did he force himself on her the first time? If that’s the case, should she force herself back?
The man’s lips curved up: "For example, be on top of me."
Eva Nightingale: "I can’t—"
"I can teach you." When it comes to this, men are all self-taught, and he’s quite adept at teasing.
"Kiss me first." The man commanded.
Eva Nightingale leaned in for the kiss, for the second time, taking the initiative to kiss his thin lips, though she was not good at it, biting and nipping at him.
He didn’t mind at all, in fact, he enjoyed it, a fire igniting within him instantly, replying not with a kiss, but with a gentle bite on her lips:
"Ouch." She murmured.
Was he trying to bite her to death?
"Is it just pain?" It was just a gentle bite, after all. He paused and said tenderly, "Then, kiss more gently?"
After that, everything seemed to fall into place naturally.
Under the bright neon lights, a faintly ambiguous love-filled atmosphere lingered. The water surface shimmered, the ripples increasingly pronounced.
To be precise, long after, the turbulent water surface gradually calmed down, after several hours had passed.
The man withdrew satisfied, carrying the now exhausted woman, stepping into the luxurious dining room.
"Sir, dinner has been prepared as per your instructions." Aunt Fang stated politely, "Sir, Miss, please take your seats."
"Mm." Lucas Knight, carrying Eva Nightingale, headed towards the dining room, placing her on his lap as she naturally sat down.
Meanwhile, Aunt Fang stood respectfully on the side, her eyes wide with astonishment.
She is one of the most senior maids in the castle, having served at Platinum Castle and Lanwan Manor for decades, having watched Crown Prince grow up.
She had never seen the Crown Prince so attentive to a woman.
Let alone attentive, previously the Crown Prince wouldn’t even spare a glance for those flighty girls.
Aunt Fang looked at the woman in Lucas Knight’s arms and immediately noticed the kiss marks on her neck. It was obvious to anyone what had happened. The woman had just gone bathing with the Crown Prince, could it be they... in the bathtub...
Cough, cough, come to think of it, it’s only natural for young people to be passionate, who hasn’t been wild and reckless before.
But Crown Prince, weren’t you supposed to be with the Admiral!
"Crown Prince, we will take our leave." Aunt Fang quickly returned to her senses. If she continued thinking that way and was discovered by him, she wouldn’t fare well.
Lucas Knight reverted to his cold and restrained demeanor, exuding an innate nobility.
"Baby, drink the soup."
The spoon of jade soup was already by her mouth, Eva Nightingale pouted: "No, I don’t want..."
She was so sleepy, she just wanted to sleep, where’s her appetite to eat?
But as soon as she finished speaking, the man teasingly said, "If you don’t eat, I’ll eat you. Choose one."
"Huh?!" Eva Nightingale immediately opened her eyes and drank the soup that was at her mouth.
"That’s a good girl." He commanded as he continued to feed her, "Eat more, once you’re full, you’ll have the energy to, work."
Eva Nightingale: "..."