Chapter 2819 - 9: Sweetheart, You’re So Cute

Chapter 2819: Chapter 9: Sweetheart, You’re So Cute

Ben Lucas’s arms tightly circled Harrison Lucas’s waist, as if afraid she’d escape.

And the fact was—

Even if the young master wasn’t holding on so tightly, Harrison Lucas’s body had no strength to resist; her hands and feet felt like they weren’t her own.

She felt a strange, feverish tingling current rush up from her lower abdomen.

When Ben Lucas’s slightly warm, alcohol-scented breath brushed her ear, when his magnetic and husky voice was right next to her ear.

When he bit her ear, treating it like food, holding her delicate and adorable earlobe, gently grinding it with his teeth, inch by inch licking it.

Harrison Lucas realized her brain and body were no longer hers.

It was like a white light flashed through her mind, then exploded inside her skull, bursting into colorful fireworks.

However, just at that moment, the culprit who left her defenseless, her brain completely paralyzed, did not intend to let her off so easily.

The man’s sexy thin lips held that round and small earlobe, constantly kissing and grinding.

Then down along her slender, pale neck, gently nibbling and kissing at that sensitive hollow of her neck and collarbone, leaving a string of blush-inducing, ambiguous red marks.

"Mmm..." Harrison Lucas’s brain was completely out of control, she didn’t feel like herself, so unfamiliar, and instinctively whimpered.

Until hearing the unconscious murmur escape her lips, she wanted to cover her mouth, but it was too late.

"Sweetheart, you’re so cute... you smell nice and taste... sweeter than imagined."

Although Harrison Lucas had long known that the usually stern and concise, impossibly upright young master would become quite talkative if drunk.

But in the past, at most he would just talk more and sound a bit lazy.

Never had he, like today, used a low, magnetic voice to nibble on her ear bone and speak such ambiguous and emotional words.

"Young master... you... quickly, get up... we can’t..." Harrison Lucas almost bit her lip to say this broken sentence.

As she spoke, Ben Lucas’s sharp lips wouldn’t leave her.

Kissing and nibbling, even lightly biting at the hollow of her neck, like a vampire from those fantasy tales.

So noble and mysterious, making her body involuntarily shiver lightly.

"Why can’t we?" The man’s lips suddenly left, he slightly propped up one side of his body, his long, powerful fingers tightly gripping Harrison Lucas’s chin.

"Sweetheart, don’t you like me anymore?" Ben Lucas’s drunken and mystifying black pupils suddenly squinted, a compelling pressure brewed in the deep black of his gaze.

At that instant, Harrison Lucas suddenly had a feeling.

If she dares to nod ’yes,’ she’d never live to see the next morning’s sun.

"I... don’t." Ultimately, unable to defy the young master.

Whether for her own desire to survive or to avoid disappointing the young master.

"Good, I knew you’d like me." Ben Lucas’s narrow and stern black pupils suddenly softened.

He stretched out a large hand, like petting a small animal, he fondly patted Harrison Lucas’s fluffy head, his expression brimming with praise and admiration.

Harrison Lucas really wanted to say, she wasn’t a pet.

But before she could speak, the young master suddenly furrowed his ink-black brows.

Harrison Lucas: "???"

"Wait..." Ben Lucas’s face, once full of approval, turned stern and cold.

He raised his right hand, somehow pinching a piece of white cloth with his slender fingertips.

Ben Lucas looked at Harrison Lucas pinned beneath him, his expression solemn: "You’re hurt? When did this happen, why didn’t you tell me..."

Harrison Lucas: "..."

[Next Chapter around 19:30]