Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 390: As the Mountain Has Trees and Branches, My Hear

So embarrassed.

But, isn’t this man too incredible? Now, she’s weak in the knees, and her waist is sore.

"Hmm?" Lucas Knight had already returned to his usual cool and abstinent self. He just went to change his bandages, and his tie was loosely tied around his waist.

"Sir, are you okay?"

He walked over, looked at her with cold eyes, and softly said a few words: "First ti." Yes, the first ti was like this, five dollars each ti, then he gave her a bottle of Wahaha drink, laid down three rules, and tricked her into getting a certificate.

Everything seed to happen naturally.

He hoped to give her the feeling she had at the beginning.

It’s just, this ti is different. This ti isn’t like the first. With this certificate, he has heirs; not unexpectedly becoming a father, the little seed in her belly was planted by him!

The two little buns in her belly are his heirs, they’re his.

"Oh~" Eva Nightingale felt incredibly guilty, it’s still his first ti, look what she’s done to him.

Her face turned red.

"Sir, what should we do?"

"Take responsibility." He uttered two words, as if he treasured words like gold.

"Sir, do I need to take responsibility for you?" She asked with confusion, also right, ruining his first ti, how could she put on pants and not own up?

Just.

Take responsibility, how to take responsibility?

"Should I take responsibility for you?" He ca closer, leaned in, charmingly spoke to himself, "It’s possible, I could take responsibility for you."

"But..." But she’s pregnant, is he willingly going to be a dad? Does he mind at all? Does it trouble him?

She decided to confess to him, "Sir, I am pregnant... you might be..."

Before she finished, he interrupted her, "Carrying an heir, mine."

Oh my, she looked up at him, this handso guy, seriously, what’s up with his head?

Alright, alright.

If he’s willing, she’s thrilled.

She said, "Sir, my na is Eva Nightingale."

"Eva like ’Evening breezes and storms’; Nightingale like ’The wood has branches, the heart loves you but you don’t know.’ Eva Nightingale."

He suddenly laughed.

Blood rushed straight to his head. Just like this feeling from before, hasn’t changed at all... and it seems, this ti is even stronger than last.

"The moon shines bright and beautiful people so graceful, um, good na, really good."

He said, "My na is Lucas Knight."

After speaking, he abruptly leaned in towards her, lifted her chin with his big hand, and said softly, "You can understand it as I took your surna in my na."

Eva Nightingale blushed instantly.

Oh my, is this man a devil? So charming, abruptly lifting her chin, pinching it, it’s just too much.

And he’s not done yet, suddenly hugged her, then his thin lips kissed her forehead.

Big hands stroked her furry head.

Eagerly touched her, felt her, it’s her, it’s truly her, this is not an illusion.

"Hmm..."

Eva Nightingale couldn’t handle this kind of head-lock kill, so warm, so healing, her heart felt warm like sunshine, and also jumped about nervously.

"Sir, should we lay down three rules?" After all, becoming a dad unexpectedly isn’t sothing every man can accept, so, laying down three rules, if he doesn’t want to later, he can back out.

"Hmm."

Holding her, he didn’t know how delighted he was inside.

He curled his lips charmingly, then said, "Alright, as you wish, three rules."