Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 1159 - 1156: She Flirts and Leaves Him Hanging!

His alluring thin lips gently landed on the back of her foot, her skin tender and delicate, he planted a kiss, reluctant to let go.

"Hmm, you... what are you doing!"

She forcefully pulled back her small foot, yet it was held tightly by him.

"Alright."

He released her, then straightened up and began untying his necktie.

Today he wore a black suit, perfectly tailored, designed just right to showcase his physique flawlessly, broad shoulders, narrow waist, subtly revealing extrely sensual muscle lines, a well-proportioned build, forming a straight path to that indescribable place below the abdon.

Eva Nightingale was utterly captivated by him.

Her gaze remained fixed on his waist, lost in thought.

"Have you seen enough, little woman?"

His words pulled Eva Nightingale back to reality, she imdiately withdrew her gaze, said nothing, and rolled out of bed, rushing directly into the bathroom.

Hmm, this man is absolutely irresistible!

...

Eva Nightingale locked the bathroom door, humming happily inside.

To her surprise, the door was forcefully kicked open with a "bang," sounding loud.

His tall and slender figure appeared in her view, eyes like obsidian, deep and unreadable, slightly squinted, exuding a sense of danger, the air vaguely filled with tension, while his body was blazing with a fire of desire getting increasingly intense.

Eva Nightingale was astonished.

Does this man have to be so domineering!

Does he have to be so direct in handling matters!

He approached her, tightly encircling her with his arms, and she willingly clung to him, raising her small face, seemingly aware he was about to kiss her. So, she closed her eyes, moving her lips closer to him.

As anticipated, a sharp, pleasant masculine scent, mixed with a strong fragrance of hormones, surged forward. She felt sothing cool brushing against her lips, which was remarkably comfortable.

Lucas Knight first brushed against her lips, kissing gently, then enveloped her small lips completely, as if to steal her soul.

Eva Nightingale’s body gradually softened, her back against the cool wall just relieved her heat.

The bathroom atmosphere gradually beca more intimate, she mimicked his actions, gently biting his lower lip with her pearly teeth, this act undoubtedly provocative.

"Madam! Will you agree?"

He whispered by her ear, inquiring.

"Hmm!" She uttered two sounds hesitantly, then shook her head, "No, we’re not married yet." Although they had been intimate before, but the stand is not the sa!

"Alright, then we’ll do it after marriage," he replied, again kissing her small lips, forcing her into his embrace with no choice, he only wished to hold her this close, to feel her.

That feeling was like finding a long-lost treasure, not wanting to let go for even a mont, just wishing to truly experience.

Eva Nightingale whimpered in his embrace, sohow feeling incredibly good while kissing him, every ti it made her body soften, this mont was just like before, relying on her holding onto him to avoid falling.

...

More than half an hour later, Lucas Knight carried Eva Nightingale out of the bathroom.

Eva Nightingale was placed on the bed, lying flat, the man pressed down again, sealing her small lips.

It was unclear how long it lasted, but she was kissed into a state of complete softness, falling asleep tiredly.

Lucas Knight, with a smoldering boldness, hugged her from behind.