Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 705 - 704: It Hurts, Honey, Please Be Gentle (7)

As expected, she still can’t bear to leave him. That’s nice.

Yes, he’s been so tender with her, afraid she might dissolve if held too tightly, afraid she might run away if held too softly.

He’s so good to her, how could she bear to leave him?

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Eva Nightingale lowered her head and walked, her thoughts already lost in the distance, unaware that a tall and strong figure was approaching her from behind.

Before she could react, a pair of wide, sturdy hands grabbed her small waist. Suddenly, the world spun and she fell into a familiar embrace.

"Ah, you bastard—ugh, let me down!"

In the dead of night, thinking it was an attacker, she cursed and bit down on the man’s chest.

That’s when she realized...

This embrace seemed... a bit familiar? 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Hmm?" He moved his enticing, crimson lips slightly and let out a pleasing sound, the tone slightly rising with a hint of su-ggestion.

Her sharp teeth bit into his chest; instead of pain, he felt heat as she ignited his desire instantly.

"You... let go of me!" She paused for a moment; even without looking up, she knew it was Lucas Knight.

The masculine scent invading her senses was so appealing, so aggressive, along with his embrace, giving a sense of security and warmth.

They had been together for so long.

His scent, the way he embraced her, had long been etched into her bones with clarity. So even without looking up, she knew that the man holding her was Lucas Knight!

"Hmm?" His fiery breath swept over the top of her head: Baby, let go?

Let go and let her run?

He seemed to finally understand that his love for this little creature had deepened into his marrow.

His whole body exuded coldness, making her shiver. Yes, the account needs to be settled properly.

He lifted the person in his embrace and threw her into the luxury car like that!

Eva Nightingale’s butt hurt a bit from the fall; she instinctively curled up, biting her lip, filled with grievance as she accused the man: "Sorry, Mr. President... let’s break up."

She would not consent to a paternity test!

He should not delude himself into taking her back for a paternity test!

She said, "I’ve already made up my mind, my days without you have been... ugh."

She hadn’t managed to say the last two words ’been great’ when her cherry-like mouth was domineeringly sealed by the man.

His enticing lips, with coldness and immense aggression, blocked her small mouth.

His big hand accurately captured her small face, squeezing, forcing her to open her small mouth in pain.

Meanwhile, a soft, warm tongue suddenly invaded her mouth and wantonly entangled with her small tongue.

He intermittently bit her tender lips, conveying complete punishment.

If she dared to run, there must be a price.

Right now, it’s all about punishing her, completely punishing, and this punishment, constrained by her carrying a little bun, "punishment projects" are marked for later accounting; now these are just the tip of the iceberg.

"Ugh, it hurts."

Tears burst out from her eyes because of his biting.

Due to pain, she instinctively backed away, but strangely enough, even though it hurt, her heart also hurt, yet her body uncontrollably leaned towards him. How odd, could it be that her body had grown fond of him too?

Noticing her evasion, he unhappily furrowed his brows.

His other hand clasped onto her back, slowly moving up to rest on her fuzzy head, holding her to prevent escape.