Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 615 - 613: Crown Prince Spends 2 Million: Whether You Want It or Not, You’re Eating This Dog Food (4)
He only knows about the bedroom stuff all day, grabbing onto her slender waist and not letting go. Tonight, let’s have him eat more of these kidney-strengthening things to boost his vitality.
Don’t give him what he wants, let’s see what he does...
Eva Nightingale picked up a piece of okra and brought it to his mouth: "Dear husband, I think... you could eat more okra... strengthen..." the kidneys.
Lucas Knight’s face turned dark in an instant. Strengthen the kidneys?
"Silly Eva, tonight... one night won’t be enough for you to call out..."
His voice was a bit cold, tinged with amusement, as he took the food she fed him into his mouth.
Then, regardless of everyone’s presence, he picked up the plate of okra and began eating slowly and deliberately.
Meanwhile, he didn’t forget to remind her: "Wife, eat more, otherwise tonight... you won’t have the strength to scream!"
"Oh." Eva muttered a single word, full of despair, feeling like... she might not survive tonight.
She was thinking, what kind of excuse could she use tonight to openly and with good reason sleep in a separate bed from him?
Husband, my stomach hurts tonight, can’t sleep with you?
Husband, I... I can’t do it, begging for a break, asking for mercy!
No, these excuses are too lame.
Lucas Knight, go sleep on the floor! Don’t touch me tonight!
No, that sounds too much like a tigress!
Moreover, how could she dare to discipline such a prestigious man like this? What if she angered him and he forcefully grabbed her slender waist, demanding on her?
The waiters in the entire private room were wide-eyed: Mr. President, eating so much okra, don’t you plan to sleep tonight? Or you intend to break the bed?
Connecting it with what Eva just said, they caught on to something... Miss Eva had the President eat more okra to strengthen his kidneys, could it be because... the President is lacking in that regard?
In bed, was he a quick finisher, or perhaps... the type who finishes as soon as things get started?
If not, why would Miss Eva have the President strengthen his kidneys so much?
Oh dear, the President has such capabilities, rich like a nation, so wealthy and strong, yet unexpectedly, has "flaws" in that area... such a waste of all that money and handsome looks!
It seems, people really can’t be perfect in every way.
Everyone originally thought that the young President was already very capable and competent. Unexpectedly, it’s not entirely satisfying...
Noticing the scrutinizing glances, Lucas Knight’s expression turned even colder, as if he carried air conditioning with him, instantly lowering the surrounding temperature, making people feel as if they were plunging into an ice cave.
At this moment, not even a few seconds had passed.
The large dining room suddenly felt cramped, the air seemed to be filled with a layer of "gunpowder", thick and intense, and the temperature of the room instantly dropped to below zero.
Without turning his head, the man’s cold tone came: "Get out all of you!"
Get out, so he can "get things done", to show them whether or not he really had a problem in that area!
Silly Eva, daring to make him be questioned about that...
Tonight, she better not beg for mercy under him.
She better not pass out early under him.
"Yes, Mr. President!" The servers bowed and left one by one.
Harry North also retreated respectfully.
Something serious is about to happen!
Based on past habits, their master is really going to make a move!
Everyone had left.
The man looked at her with a wicked smile: "Wife, are you full?"
If you’re full, then let’s begin!
"You... what are you going to do?" Her keen instinct quickly picked up on a hint of danger, this rascal, don’t tell me he wants to do something bad here...
