Because Malcolm threw the game and Micah was another rookie, Lyra secured the final point.
In the seven spontaneous matches of water volleyball, Lyra and Abigail won by a narrow margin with the score of 4:3.
Malcolm's eyes looked doting and he smiled slightly, You're really amazing. I admit defeat and I receive the punishment."
Micah followed, "I'm willing to admit defeat. What do Abigail and Rara want to do with us?"
Abigail looked at Lyra and asked her about the punishment, only to see her staring at Malcolm, which was meaningful.
After four consecutive points, Lyra clearly knew that Malcolm did it on purpose. Compared with the first three unstoppable balls, the last four were not at the same level.
She dived under the water, bypassed the net on the surface, and swam towards Malcolm while holding her breath.
Malcolm looked at his wife from a distance. She was like a mermaid, who was graceful, and he was fascinated about that.
Lyra grabbed his ankle in the water when he was immersed in her perfect body.
Lyra used her force in a clever way to pull his whole body directly into the water.
The water just splashed and Malcolm was totally drugged in the water.
Malcolm didn't struggle at all. He slowly opened his eyes underwater, staring blankly at Lyra who was powerful.
Lyra wrapped around his strong waist and pressed him to the bottom of the pool. Her soft lips attached and kissed his thin lips.
It was not the same as the previous kisses.
She bit his lips, as if to punish him for deliberately losing the game.
Malcolm's brows frowned slightly when he could feel the tingling on his lips, and then his brows loosened.
He hugged Lyra's small waist tightly, enjoying being kissed underwater by her.
Lyra's sudden action shocked both Micah and Abigail.
The two looked at each other and stared at the sweet couple underwater. They only felt they were really sweet.
In a minute-long underwater kiss, Lyra broke away from Malcolm's lips and surfaced with him.
Halfway through, taking advantage of the blind spot, Lyra quietly punched Malcolm's ass in the water.
But the underwater resistance was too great. Except for shame, it didn't hurt at all.
When the two came out of the water, the tips of Malcolm's ears turned red, and the thin and sexy lips were bitten swollen.
Just now it was a punishing kiss.
Micah was slightly startled and stared at Malcolm's prominent and swollen lips, silently casting an admiring look at Rara.
No wonder she was the daughter of the Lloyd family. She was really... fierce.
He asked, "Rara, is the penalty already over?"
Lyra smiled evilly, "No, the action just now is purely a personal grudge between me and Malcolm. I have already thought about the punishment of the game."
The other three people in the pool looked at her, and were very curious about what punishment she was going to put forward.
Malcolm rubbed his slightly swollen lips himself, waiting anxiously to be sentenced by Lyra.
Facing the gazes of several people, Lyra said, "Punish Malcolm to do a hundred push-ups."
Malcolm breathed a sigh of relief.
Micah and Abigail couldn't believe it. After leaving them on a cliffhanger, she punished him so easily?
Abigail: "Lyra seems to pity her husband. One hundred push-ups. For a man like Mr. Malcolm who's from the army, I guess he can do it all at once without panting."
Micah took advantage of the situation and asked," Have you thought about the punishment for me? Otherwise, I will do 100 push-ups like Malcolm."
Lyra glanced at the expressions of the three people separately, and the smile in her face became broader.
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