42: Chapter 42 Husband, Let’s Do It Again 42: Chapter 42 Husband, Let’s Do It Again His little wife, the presence of just him, one man, was enough in her eyes.
Even if that man was his own elder brother, it wouldn’t do.
Serena Sumrs pressed her lips together and sneaked a laugh, tiptoed to give Lucas Shaw a peck at the corner of his lips, and whispered in his ear: “Hubby, your jealous look is so cute.”
Lucas Shaw’s handso face darkened.
Who ever uses the word “cute” to describe a man?
Just as Lucas Shaw was about to retort, he suddenly heard Serena’s next words, “I really like it.”
Lucas Shaw’s eyes deepened, disregarding the gazes of those present, he directly bent down, lifted her by the waist, and strode towards the upstairs.
Serena Sumrs, suddenly lifted into the air, exclaid instinctively, frightened and hurriedly clung to the man’s neck.
As they stepped into the bedroom, Serena was set down.
However, before she could catch her breath, the man suddenly shut the door tightly, pinning her against it, his dark eyes flickering with a deep and gloomy light.
It was as if carrying a great tempest, extrely dangerous.
Before Serena could speak, her view suddenly darkened.
The man slowly leaned down towards her and kissed her lips, starting gently and gradually intensifying.
The pleasant and cool scent of the man enveloped her, the sll of pine mixed with a hint of mild dicinal herbs, very pleasant.
Despite his tough deanor, his lips were unusually soft.
Serena blinked blankly, a hint of confusion and puzzlent twinkling in her eyes.
Lucas Shaw rested one hand on the door and tightly gripped the girl’s slender, soft waist with the other, locking her firmly in his arms.
The girl’s waist was so slender, barely a handful, as if a little force could break it.
Her lips too were soft to the point of being unbelievable, full of a sweet fragrance.
Lucas Shaw drew heavy breaths, slowly intensifying his force, prying open the girl’s white teeth, frantically drawing out her sweetness.
He didn’t know what had co over him.
He just felt an impulse deep inside, wanting to hold the person in his arms tightly, to rge her into his own flesh and bones.
Serena Sumrs felt the air inside her grow thin, her tongue tingled, and she began to feel a bit suffocated.
She frantically raised her hands and pushed against the man’s shoulders, trying to break free from his embrace.
Lucas Shaw opened his eyes to et a pair of watery eyes.
Her long eyelashes trembled lightly, and the slightly upturned corners of her eyes showed an abnormal flush, her eyes slightly moist, expressing bafflent.
Her lips looked swollen and enticing under the light, like cherries ripe for the picking.
Lucas Shaw slowly leaned in, gently brushing Serena’s lips with the tip of his finger.
Suddenly, a bolt of thunder exploded in his mind.
His gaze lingered for a long ti on Serena’s delicately flushed cheeks, his sexy Adam’s apple rolled slightly, and then he released the hand confining Serena’s slender waist.
“I’m sorry, I…lost my composure.”
Stunned, Serena touched her own lips, feeling her cheeks scorching as if they had been seared by flas.
Her heart felt abnormal.
It was like there was a lively rabbit jumping wildly in her chest, wildly dancing in her heart.
Looking up, Serena gazed at Lucas Shaw with confusion, “Hubby, you just kissed .”
“Voluntarily.”
It wasn’t sothing she could demand—it was voluntary.
As Lucas Shaw t Serena’s clean and clear eyes, he suddenly felt a pang of guilt.
She was pure like a blank piece of paper, possessing naivety and beauty of the unknowing world.
He had just, desecrated that beauty.
He pursed his lips, his mind racing, pondering how to make ands.
Lucas Shaw admitted that he had just lost control.
He kept saying he wanted to protect Serena Sumrs, but in the end, he was the one who actively crossed the boundary.
Serena Sumrs deserved a better life, and in the future, she would et soone who matched her well.
Their marriage was rely out of protection.
But now, he found himself harboring inappropriate thoughts towards the young girl.
Lucas Shaw felt he was worse than a beast.
Just as he was wallowing in regret, his waist suddenly tightened.
A pair of arms wrapped around his waist.
Lucas Shaw looked down and t Serena Sumrs’ dark, almond-shaped eyes.
“Husband, one more ti.”
Lucas Shaw: “…What, what did you say?”
Lucas Shaw was stunned, unable to believe what he had heard.
Serena Sumrs pursed her lips, her eyes sparkling, the dark orbs filled with joy.
She smiled like a little mouse who had stolen a candy, her face filled with satisfaction.
Lucas Shaw’s lips trembled, his dark eyes filled with astonishnt, “Serena, do you know what I just did to you?”
“Kiss,” Serena answered without hesitation, looking at Lucas Shaw, her lips curving into a beautiful arc, “My ntor said, you only kiss soone if you like them.
Husband, do you like a lot?”
Otherwise…
why would you kiss for so long?
Thinking of the recent kiss, the blush that had just faded from Serena’s cheeks climbed up once again.
She earnestly said to Lucas Shaw, “Husband, rember to tell next ti when you kiss.
You kissed for too long; I almost couldn’t breathe.”
Serena Sumrs had no idea how much impact her words had on Lucas Shaw.
He thought Serena Sumrs would despise him, be disgusted by him, but it turned out… her focus wasn’t on that at all.
Indeed.
The young girl was pure-hearted, seemingly unaware of the real implications of a kiss.
It didn’t matter.
He could teach her slowly.
As long as she was willing.
The corners of his lips uncontrollably lifted into a smile, the coldness on his face gradually crumbling.
If anyone familiar with Lucas Shaw was here, they would be surprised to see this smile.
Because Lucas Shaw always had an icy deanor, aloof and distant even with his family, and unapproachable to strangers.
No one had ever seen a sincere smile on Lucas Shaw’s face.
Even if there was a trace of a smile sotis, it was just a business smile, necessary only to further business collaborations.
Within just a few days, Lucas Shaw began to smile more and more.
And the credit for all this went to this soft, petite girl snuggling in his arms.
Lucas Shaw looked down, solemnly and gentlemanly kissing the top of Serena Sumrs’ head, his cold voice softened with warmth, “Hmm.
I’ll be careful next ti.”
Serena Sumrs humd twice, snuggling in Lucas Shaw’s arms without speaking.
Lazy and comfortable, she fully enjoyed hiding in the warm chest of a man.
Late at night.
Lucas Shaw looked at the girl sleeping sweetly in his arms, his lips slightly raised.
He shifted, nudging his body towards Serena Sumrs.
Half a minute later, feeling it was not enough, he lifted Serena’s arm and draped it over his waist.
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