Chapter 1404: 1043: What’s Wrong with Touching You?

Within reach was his lean, hard waist. This man’s body was sinfully good.

Eva Nightingale was kissed until her eyes went hazy; she didn’t even know who she was anymore. She took the initiative to offer herself up, twining around his waist, letting out muffled moans in his arms!

The kiss was too sudden, but it hit right on target. She didn’t have a shred of chance to refuse; in the end she was even clinging to him on her own, refusing to let go.

Rough, heavy brea--thing--spread through the luxurious, spacious room.

Even the air turned a whole lot more steamy and suggestive.

"Don’t... like this... you’re still injured!"

Her body had gone weak as she spoke.

"Hm?" He stopped, the corner of his lips hooking into a wicked curve, his gaze blazing as it locked onto her slightly swollen, reddened little mouth.

Heat pooled low in her belly, hot as hell!

He was just kissing her, not doing anything else, but she was the one who had wrapped herself around him, legs open and hooked around his waist. Clearly she was the one making the first move, okay?

He forced his expression into calm, but his brows instantly frosted over as he said coldly, "If you don’t want me touching you, then do the smart thing and back away."

"I’ll give you three seconds."

If after three seconds she was still wrapped around him, then he was definitely going to eat her up!!

"I..." How could this man flip faces in a second? He was like a walking god of life and death, all black one moment and then that something-or-other the next.

Who wants to cling to him!

He kisses her like that—does he actually enjoy kissing a block of wood?

If the block of wood doesn’t move at all, would he like that?

Besides, he wasn’t wearing clothes, and touching his muscles felt seriously amazing.

So what if she touched him once!

So what if she touched him once?

A girl touching him once, just once, what’s the big deal, does he have to be that fierce about it!

She bit her lip. "Fine, I’ll back away..."

Her soft voice carried clear displeasure, but unfortunately she moved away too late!

"It’s already past three seconds; you’re the one who dragged it out." As he spoke, he grabbed her leg and forcefully pulled it back around his waist, locking it there.

His thin lips dropped to her fair collarbone in a kiss.

"Mm, don’t do this!" Her mouth refused, but her other leg proactively wrapped around his waist again.

"..." Lucas paused, feeling the tingling at his waist and abdomen, feeling the heat of her legs.

What, are all women this two-faced with their mouths?

Saying no, no, no, but in reality? She’d been impatient to climb onto him from the start.

"Baby, is this you saying no?"

"Yeah, no..."

"Baby, then who was it that wrapped herself around me on her own!?"

"I..." She got one word out before she realized she’d been played, and angrily pulled her thigh back, trying to kick this hateful man. "Lucas Knight... you’re awful! When did you get this bad?!"

"I just won’t cling to you, okay? Now let me go... you jerk!" Damn bastard.

Her legs were kicking wildly in the air.

He grabbed them in one swift move, holding them tightly in his hands, and kissed her fair ankle before pressing down over her, bringing his lips to her ear. "Baby, I’m saying, I like you like this."

His voice was low and raspy, pure temptation.

That uniquely deep tone, magnetic and hoarse, was enough to get a person’s ears pregnant!

"..." Her face flushed red! Like what, exactly? He must really mind what happened between her and Oriental Shaoxi!

To be honest, she minded it a lot herself...

"Call me ’husband’." He lightly nipped at her earlobe.

"Husband~"

"Say you love me." He kissed her forehead, stared into her clear, lively eyes, and ordered.