Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 1162 - 1159: The Wedding

As he thought about it, the man leaned down and kissed her.

A proposal... a kiss?

Just a second ago she was complaining about his lack of romance, and the next mont he’s overtaking her, his sexy tongue pried open her teeth, crashing in forcibly, entwining with hers under duress.

Mr. President, are you always this domineering!

Does he know what he’s doing!

Not only was Eva Nightingale kissed by him, but she was also picked up entirely. After that, she landed, her feet stepping onto the soft Persian Carpet, his hands circling her small waist, kissing her while pushing her, Eva Nightingale was finally pushed into a heart-shaped sea of flowers.

This is the top floor of Nightfall Palace, the most luxurious penthouse, and now the floor is covered in red flower petals, Eva Nightingale stands in a heart-shaped pile of flowers.

"Mmm... Lucas..."

Her entire body was held by him, kissed by him, with no chance to see what was beneath her, only feeling a burst of incredibly pleasant floral fragrance rushing into her nostrils, refreshing and invigorating.

Lucas Knight didn’t answer her, his tongue continued to conquer and invade the inside of her little mouth, sliding slowly over her tender lips, as if he wanted to absorb her soul into his belly.

At the sa ti, his big hands, with a burning warmth, slapped her rear punitively, through the water-blue dress, Eva Nightingale’s skin seed to be scorched by him.

Eva Nightingale’s body beca soft, feeling the man’s big hands touching her bottom, a tingling numbness spread through her, her heart was burning with urgency, and before she could react, his big hands reached into her dress, lifted it up, all the way upward, only then did she realize he intended to take off her clothes.

"Mmm, Lucas, don’t."

"Be good, we’re getting married today... you shouldn’t be wearing this dress!" He, like a domineering boss spoiling his little wife, patiently coaxed the little wife in his arms, "Be good, today is a day for wearing white..."

"Mmm." She was long enamored and bewildered, looking at him with misty eyes, allowing him to strip away her clothes, leaving only pasties and white lace panties.

His eyes deepened, suppressing the fiery sensation surging from his tailbone: "Be good~ close your eyes."

"Mmm." Eva Nightingale closed her eyes.

The man squatted down, from the sea of flowers picked up an extrely exquisite box, opened it, and before her eyes appeared a set of pure white wedding dresses.

In the European-style retro lighting, the gems and top-grade water diamonds embedded on the gown shone, reflecting colorful rays.

Eva Nightingale felt him touch her skin, then like sothing enveloped her, was it the gown?!

After a while, she heard the sound of the gown’s zipper being pulled up.

"Open your eyes, my woman."

As his voice fell, Eva Nightingale’s lips were gently kissed by him.

Eva Nightingale opened her eyes: "..."

She was dressed in an extrely white wedding gown, looking down, her body was covered in glittering jewels and diamonds.

Wedding dress...

This wedding gown, even commissioning an international master to make it, would take one or two months, right? So many diamonds and jewels, and this gown is all sewn stitch by stitch, not to ntion how luxurious and precious it is.

"Mr. President..."

"What did you call ?"

"Husband..."

She smartly changed her address.

In the end, she just saw the man curl his lips into a smile, then drop to one knee, solemnly, seriously saying, "Wife, I love you." After finishing, he grabbed her hand, slid a shining diamond ring onto her ring finger.