Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 683 - 682: He Possesses Her at Midnight (Part 3)

The sound of rushing water filled the bathroom.

Clear water droplets glided over the girl’s snow-white skin.

The girl’s figure was perfectly proportional, coupled with skin that was incredibly fair and delicate.

Under the light, you could vaguely see scattered kiss marks. Those were all left by Lucas Knight... He always acted as if he hadn’t touched a woman in several lifetis; once he caught hold of her, he couldn’t stop kissing her passionately.

Each ti, she would initially resist a little, unable to break free, and eventually, she just half-heartedly accepted it.

And when she couldn’t withstand it in the end, she would actively cling to his shoulder, whimpering softly beneath him.

Even in silence, she seed like an enchanting fairy, yet she couldn’t withstand his kisses, whimpering and sobbing, making it impossible for him to refrain from possessing her completely...

The feeling of forcibly making her his own and rging with her was truly wonderful.

Moreover, Lucas often liked to cherish her in the middle of the night, holding her soft body from behind and gently kissing her back, leaving kiss marks all over.

Only at night was she particularly obedient, murmuring drowsily, calling him "husband," and would proactively embrace his lean waist, which was his favorite.

Eva Nightingale finished her bath.

She dried her hair and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

Aunt Fang brought a set of pajamas and politely said, "Young Madam, put on your clothes and co downstairs for dinner. I’ll ask them to serve the dishes first."

"Okay, thank you." Eva accepted the clothes.

The fabric was luxurious silk, a camisole, very sexy and comfortable to sleep in.

Camisole.

If he were here, she wouldn’t dare wear sothing like this to bed, right? It felt a bit provocative—Eva blushed and put on the camisole pajamas.

The phone on the big bed rang.

"I heard your voice..."

She walked over, picked up the phone, and answered, her tone sowhat soft and tender, "Crown Prince? Have you arrived in M country?"

There was silence on the line, as if even the sound of breathing could be heard.

For so reason, even through the phone, she felt an extrely powerful chill.

"Mr. President? Can you hear ?"

The other end remained silent.

Eva furrowed her brows; it showed the call was ongoing. Could it be that the signal was bad because of the international distance?!

She pursed her lips, disappointed, "Lucas Knight, can you really not hear ? Or... is there sothing wrong with my phone?"

On the other end: "..."

Eva changed her tone, sounding playful, "Husband, my dear husband, can you really not hear ? Well, I guess M country is far away, the signal might not be good, right?"

"I heard you’re attending a charity gala." Moreover, he was the youngest president in the history of the Sovereign Empire! So many won flocked to him. Of course, his trips abroad were inevitably filled with such business gatherings, charity events.

Surely, there were many won trying to flirt with him?

Those beauties, flowers, might be in large numbers, right?

"Husband, you better not bring a bunch of won back for !!" She half-playfully, half-commanded.

On the phone.

Lucas Knight: "..."

Was he that kind of man, who liked wandering among drunken nights and won? When had she ever seen him with won outside?

His eyes turned slightly cold, the dim light made his features appear even more deep and defined.

A three-second pause.

His sexy thin lips parted slightly, "Silly girl!"

Wasn’t she just a fool?

Little dummy!

Finished, the corners of his sexy mouth curled into a wickedly charming smile.