Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 1122 - 1119: Punishment

Heh...

Eva Bennett...

He was quite satisfied, holding her fluffy head with the back of his hand and enjoying her so-called goodness.

...

In the wealthy district of Eastern Europe, Eva Nightingale bought a large mansion intending to move out and live alone with him.

During this ti, she had been hiding this from Eliana Beckett, continually finding excuses to send Eliana on other tasks, hiring two trusted bodyguards, and instructing them to keep everything a secret.

The car stopped.

The door opened.

Eva helped the man out of the car, walking him into the villa while holding his arm.

"Baby, is this our ho?"

"Yes." She nodded, confirming that Eliana would call her back to the castle that evening, so she needed to have dinner with him earlier today.

As such, he glanced around the mansion. The decor was extravagant, with flowers, a swimming pool... everything quite pleasing. She had indeed put thought into it.

Eva ca over and interlocked her fingers with his large hand: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Lucas Knight only felt her slender fingers in his big palm, her skin smooth and silky. He couldn’t help but tighten his grip, leaning down to her: "I want to eat dumplings."

Dumplings, she could make those.

It’s just that she hardly ever made them.

She led him into the living room, letting him sit on the sofa: "Then I’ll wrap dumplings for you tonight. It might take so ti. If you’re tired, go take a nap in the bedroom. I’ll call you when they’re ready."

Just as she finished speaking, his slender hand wrapped around her, pulling her into his embrace.

Eva knew what he wanted to do.

Simply, she put her arms around his shoulders, sat in his lap, and kissed him. The doctor said that good moods are beneficial for his brain’s recovery, and now with bandages still wrapping his head, keeping him happy was key.

Lucas Knight savored her tenderness, his large arms embracing her, coordinating with her.

Eva mimicked his actions, slipping her tongue along his lips, soft and warm, sending tingles throughout her body. His tongue eagerly entwined with hers; though he was the aggressor, he now seed a bit passive. She withdrew slightly, and unexpectedly, he bit down on her lip.

"Don’t you dare dodge..."

After the pain, a tingling numbness made her body weak as she lay on his shoulder.

He was sowhat in a good mood: "Little thing, can’t handle it, can you?"

Eva almost out of breath, bit her lip, pleading with him, whimpering in his arms.

"Alright, be good, today I’ll let you go." He restrained the fire within, aning they’d square it all later.

She softly escaped his embrace, blushing as she ran away.

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Afterward, Eva chopped the dumpling filling, which took about half an hour. There was already prepared dumpling skin in the fridge, so she wouldn’t have to roll the dough, making it less tiring.

However, she rarely made dumplings, so it was inevitable she felt a bit rusty.

As she busied herself in the kitchen, Lucas Knight sat on the sofa, occasionally glancing at her stunning silhouette.

When not speaking, he gave off a mysterious and noble aura. Seemingly difficult to approach, that was how he was right now.

Eva seed to notice, so she turned around to look at him: "Are you very hungry?"

He remained expressionless, not saying a word.

"Be good, Crown Prince, wait a mont. I should be done soon." He was worried she might get hungry too.

"Mm." He nodded, speaking very little, remaining quietly like a piece of wood.