Fall in Love After the Flash Marriage novel Chapter 168

Luke hugged Jenny off the ground as soon as they arrived at the gate of his private apartment. Then he carried her inside and left Tom outside. Tom had an intriguing smile all over his face.

The vroom of the car engine faded away and the night fell silent.

Every step he took, Luke stomped on the floor light. He walked straight into the room and put her on the sofa. Jenny covered her face with the blanket, her big eyes wandering on Luke's body.

"I'm hungry," she patted on her belly under the blanket, and looked up at Luke with pitiful eyes.

"Me too...," Luke replied.

He looked at her with eagerness in his eyes. The same thing sounded so different when it came out of his mouth.

Jenny stared at him until she saw the fire in his eyes. In a hurry, she tried to get off the sofa and exclaimed, "Excuse me... I need to take a shower."

Before she could walk away from the sofa, her slender ankle had been grasped by him.

His palm was so warm that her ankle was burning.

The heat from her ankle was like a stream creeping slowly through her body.

"What are you doing?" Her voice was weakened. Her struggle was so weak that it was more like flirting than refusing.

Luke's cold face remained unchanged. His big rough hand groped down her ankle to her waist. Suddenly, Jenny felt light. She was lifted away from the sofa and carried to the bathroom.

Shower water dripped on her face, and she didn't even have the chance to dodge. She screamed in the cold water and bounced away. The only black down jacket covering her body fell outside of the shower room. Through the crack of the door, a sensual scene was being put on.

He trapped her in the shower room, and they did it for several times. The glass door of the shower room became see-through because of the steam. He pressed her fair wrist on the wall and panted over her ear. She could feel his chest rubbed on her back and burnt like hot coals. He kept going in and out of her, almost making her curl like a shrimp. At last, her fingers could reach her toes.

She felt dazzling in her eyes while burning hot on her body. She kept one side of her face on the wall to cool herself down. However, as soon as her thoughts came slightly clear, his nibbles on her neck made her lose her head again. She felt as if she had lost control of herself, allowing him to do anything on her body.

Having explored her lower abdomen, the big rough hands reached higher. Then his hands squeezed out of the cold wall and the fair breasts. He grabbed the two ample bosoms and rubbed them violently. Then his one hand moved upper reluctantly and lifted her chin, forcing her to look back.

"Hmm...," She groaned, only to be stopped by his heaving panting mouth. He was turning her whole world upside down, getting her drowned in his sea of love, and claimed every inch of her body.

He looked barely satisfied until she could hardly feel her own legs. Then they showed together, and Jenny went back to the bedroom, wrapped in a towel.

Jenny was like a dredged pipe. She felt entirely free from worry. She tossed around on the bed and inclined to his chest again.

Luke saw the two slender arms around his neck and smiled fondly, "What? Isn't that enough for you?"

She still felt dizzy at that moment. Upon hearing her words, her face blushed again. Then she clenched her fist and punched him on the chest. Then she pouted and said, "I didn't have dinner yet. You owe me one."

Luke raised his eyebrows and grasped her by the wrist. Then he bites her on the ear and asked with his hoarse and tempting voice, "I see... you're far from being exhausted yet. Why don't you feed me first?

She buried her face deep in his arms. Her cheeks were like pink sunset glows. Luke found it so tempting

Jenny almost groaned out as she felt the warm breath on his ear. Before she could react, her body had already been under Luke. The quilt rose and fell like sea waves. She moaned and screamed, which made Luke so excited that he nearly shoved her off the bed. After a long while, the man moaned and Jenny felt the warmth inside her. At that moment, everything became so chaotic and she passed out immediately.

When she woke up, she smelled the scent of noodle soup. She tried hard to support herself on the bed and looked outside of the room.

There was nothing she could see except the yellow dim light. The only thing she could hear was the clanging of pots and pans.

It was raining outside. Jenny felt a bit chill.

She wrapped the sheets tightly around herself and wiped the steam on the window. She looked up at the moon. The moon was getting dark, and the sun was about to rise. She didn't know how long she had slept. It felt short as a flash, and long as a century.

She could not resist the joy of passion brought by Luke, but she also could not resist the confusion and doubt after their passion. Her body and soul felt in totally opposite ways. One told him to indulge herself in the pleasure, while the other told her to set the boundaries and figure out what she really wanted.

Luke served the noodles with stewed pork as the topping. He was about to check whether the cutie was awake when he heard the gentle steps on the stairs.

He looked up and saw Jenny neatly dressed and went downstairs.

He frowned and asked, "Are you going out?"

Jenny raised her wrist awkwardly. She tucked the messy hair around her ear. Then she nodded and answered, "I'm the brand ambassador of Eshmour. I am going to be on the runway for tonight’s show. I have to get there earlier for the makeup and fitting."

It was barely dawn now. Luke felt so weird that she had to leave so early.

A cold light flashed in Luke's eyes. He asked indifferently, "You'd better give me another reason."

Jenny hesitated for a moment and answered, "Sorry, I don't have one."

Luke didn't block on her way out. He watched her walking out of the hallway. Then she opened the door and left.

The moment she walked out of the apartment, the cold wind blew in her clothes through her collar. She shivered and remembered the bowl of hot noodles on the table before she went out

As Luke stood at the door and saw it close, his eyes turned extremely cold.

The woman was like an ungrateful wolf cub. She always turned distant all of a sudden and left without hesitation, with no regard to the occasion and atmosphere.

The doorbell was ringing. Luke seemed surprised.

As he opened the door, he saw a smiling face hiding inside the down jacket, looking at him timidly. She muttered, "I haven't had dinner yet. I’d better have my breakfast first."

A warm hug pressed her forehead onto his chest. She felt a little dizzy as if she had run into a bouncy wall.

His kisses fell on her face like a shower. She felt so overwhelmed, yet she accepted it with no hesitation for the first time since they met.

She didn't want to be anxious about anything anymore. Even if something happened in the future, she was willing to face it and endure it. It was good to seize this moment and enjoy the immediate pleasure, a great way for her to live.