Love Me Right

She felt unfair to him!

But he didn't mind, let alone the little girl was his!

Sooner or later she would be his!

It just advanced something one step ahead.

Thinking about this, he leaned to her again and kissed her charming pink lips.

Spencer's mind was a complete blank. She was completely disoriented, only knowing to grasp the straw that made her feel comfortable in front of her. She couldn't help but want to get close to him, and put her hands around his body.

Under the light, their lips and teeth entangled.

He got up suddenly, and tore her pink dress to pieces. The dress flew in the air and landed. Then, he threw other obstructive things on her to the ground.

He leaned down again, but inadvertently saw...

His pupils shrank suddenly. Her hands were pinched hard by her nails for some unknown time, and her skin broke.

The red fingerprints were grisly!

The red drops of water slide along the arms onto the golden sheets, dyeing them into bright plum blossoms!

It was enough to see how much effort she used and how resisted she was in her heart!

His heart jumped violently, and a trace of pain come into his blue eyes.

He stopped the next action. He didn't want to sleep with her when she lost herself. He didn't want to force her when she didn't want to.

Spencer only felt that the big ice cube that appeared suddenly was gone. She pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction and waved her arms to search wildly. She saw his figure, showed a enchanting smile. She wrapped her hands around his neck, pulled it hard, raised her pretty face and moved forward.

Before she touched his lips, she suddenly felt a pain in her neck and lost consciousness. Seeing her pass out, he got up, put her body in place, and took the quilt to cover her. She was quiet with her eyes closed, like a princess waiting for the prince to appear. She was beautiful, noble and inviolable.

He leaned down gently and put a soft kiss on her cheek.

There were some sweats on Lukas' face, and there was a red tide that was still passionate...

He picked the phone on the table next to the bed, turn it on, and dialed.

"The antidote, send it right away."

"Also, send me Samuel's information."

After hanging up, he picked up the towel on the floor, glanced at the person on the bed, and strode into the bathroom.

After taking a cold shower, he came out and fed her water on the table little by little.

Of course, when Spencer was unconscious, he could only feed mouth to mouth...

After that, he took out the ointment he brought with his and applied it to her bruises...

The next day.

The rising sun gently shone into the luxurious and huge room.

he two on the bed lay in an extremely ambiguous posture.

Spencer was in a daze, feeling that she had caught the fragrant and delicious corn, put it into her mouth, and bit it...

She gnawed while smiling and shouted, "Corn, delicious corn, delicious corn!"

The sudden pain made someone open his eyes in an instant.

"Ouch!"

The cry of pain passed across the presidential suite, as if to rush to the roof...

Lukas opened his blue eyes, frowned. He was full of anger, and was murderously approaching someone.

Damn, she bit him!

Not biting, but gnawing!

The whispered words were still heard by him with good hearing.

Corn!

Corn!

She even treated his hand as corn!

How many years had she not eaten corn?

With a gloomy look, he roared, "Spencer! Wake up!"

Spencer, who was still having dream, suddenly got excited. She sat up and asked excitedly, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

There seemed to be some liquid flowing at the corner of her mouth, Spencer reached out and wiped it. Suddenly, she remembered that she had just dreamed of fragrant corn. Fragrant and delicious!

Uh... she was drooling!

What a shame!

Suddenly, she was stunned. She looked at everything in front of her in a daze, the golden room, the dazzling crystal lamp, the pure gilded furniture, the luxurious and huge bed...

Wasn't this the villain's room?

The man looked at her who seemed not awake, and said coldly, "What do you think?"

Spencer didn't figure out why she was here. The sound of gnashing his teeth like a volcanic eruption was heard behind her. Spencer's heart beat suddenly. Why did this voice sound so familiar?

When did she hear it?

She turned around suspiciously, and saw the man with a dark face, looking like he wanted to kill her.

This was not the point. The point was why he slept next to her without wearing clothes...

That perfect body and well-defined muscles made Spencer's gaze move down slowly...

"Oh!"

Spencer screamed immediately, covering her eyes with her hands. She tried to swear all the words she could think of, "You are not only a badass, but also a hooligan, dirty, shameless..." Lukas saw her reddish cheeks and her ashamed look. His anger was inexplicably extinguished, and he still wanted to laugh...

This thought made him stunned for a moment, and then he asked, "Why am I a hooligan? Why am I insane, shameless?" "You don't wear clothes."

He took it for granted, "I sleep in my bed and it's normal not to wear clothes."

It was normal. She had slept naked when she slept alone.

Spencer didn't know how to refute this sentence, but she didn't think it should be like this anyway.

She turned around, took away the hand covering her eyes, blushing. She pointed at his lower body and said, "Well, then you can't think it in the morning... Your thoughts... are shameless." As soon as she finished speaking, she wanted to find a place to hide in, her face was too hot.

He held back his smile and asked jokingly, "What are my shameless thoughts?"

He made Spencer speechless. How could he be so shameless?

She had said clearly enough. How could he still be so shameless to ask this question?

"You, you, you are filthy and impure."

After thinking for a long time, she only said these words.

Obviously, his thoughts were not pure and he wanted to deny it.

The man said disgustingly, "Since you know it, why did you rub me in the morning? No, you rubbed me all night. Do you know how bad your sleeping posture is? I am embarrassed to describe it." Poor sleeping posture?

Spencer was a little guilty. She was self-aware. She woke up from sleep several times before. She was at the end of the bed. When she slept, she really liked to move and turn over and over again. She was very active when sleeping and her sleeping posture was naturally very poor.

And so......

He meant......

He got up...

Was because of she didn't sleep quietly?

She couldn't believe it, but felt a little guilty for some reason, and said weakly, "How is it possible?"

But then, she yelled suddenly, "If you have a purer mind and a stronger concentration, even if I do not sleep quietly, it will not... and it will not become like this..."

She didn't know why she was inexplicably guilty after talking about it.

Hearing this, the man told her very solemnly, "I am a normal man."

Wad there any normal man who was indifferent with a beautiful woman sleeping next to him?

What's more, this beauty hadn't put on any clothes yet, and moved and touched on him for one night. He had so strong self-control that he didn't do anything to her.

She tossed him up all night so that he finally fell asleep early in the morning, but she was restless in the morning. Which man could bear it?

He was kind that he didn't kick her out of bed.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐