Those words came out of Luke's mouth and, in the quiet of the room, rang red in the face.
Samantha instantly blushed and pushed him.
"I know, but aren't you uncomfortable?"
"Didn't you feed me a sobering soup?"
"Yes, but was it a short time ago?"
"I'm better."
"Liar, how can that be?" Samantha indignantly interrupted him, speaking in the tone of an old mother, "Even if it's a special night, after all it's a special situation, so don't be a hero."
With that, Samantha got up and tucked Luke in, patting his cheek, "Sleep well."
"Ah!"
As soon as the words left her mouth, the figure in front of her turned and sat up, then grabbed her by the waist.
Samantha was taken aback and wrapped her arms around Luca's neck.
"Then I'll show you if I'm being a hero."
...
Well, Samantha could not imagine that Luke, who a second before had seemed like a dead fish, had suddenly become alive and well, probably because his deterrent soup had worked so well, or because the words he had said had pricked the pride that belongs to a man.
Either way, Samantha paid a rather high price.
It was only in the latter part of the night that Luke let her go, and she fell asleep too tired to worry about anything else.
Only in her sleep did she have the vague feeling that someone was cleaning her body with a warm towel, very gently and at just the right temperature.
So Samantha slept more deeply.
When she woke up, it was already the next afternoon.
She was so tired that she didn't want to move her fingers, but the terrible thing was that she was hungry, and her stomach kept rumbling from time to time as she lay in bed, and she felt a little dizzy with hunger.
But besides being hungry, she was also tired, so Samantha lay there, half-closing her eyes.
Until Luca pushed the door open and heard her stomach growl.
"Awake? Are you hungry?"
Seeing Luca, Samantha's gaze immediately changed a few notches and she looked at him as if he were an enemy.
It was that bastard's fault; if not for him, she would not have gotten up so late.
Thinking back, Samantha did not even intend to look at him and closed her eyes to ignore him.
"I cooked some porridge, do you want some?"
Hearing this, Samantha opened her eyes again and grunted, "I'll only drink it if you feed me!"
So Luke turned and went out again, and while he was outside, Samantha closed her eyes again to nurse until she smelled the food.
She opened her eyes and looked dazedly at Luca as he approached her.
Luca then helped her up and began to feed her some porridge, and it was only after Samantha had eaten a small bowl that she regained some of her energy and spoke more.
"I got up too late, will mom and dad scold me?"
At her words, Luke half-closed his lips and said with red ears, "I don't think so, it's a special situation after all."
Samantha couldn't help but reach out and pinch Luca's arm, "It's your fault, it's not your first time, why do you act like it's abstaining for a year?"
"Ahem ......" Luca reached out his hand to cover his lips and coughed slightly, it was because he had seen her in her wedding dress, Luca couldn't help it then and held it back.
"Have some more."
"Okay." Samantha finished the bowl of porridge, still feeling hungry, so before Luca went to serve her again, she hatefully put her hand to her lips and bit him.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Very boring...she is actually just dragging and dragging..no one is so stupid as the female in this story...