Chapter 132: Kiss Whomever You Want, Take Your Pick

"Hmph! I don't believe it!" Serena Summers pouted petulantly.

Lucas Shaw chuckled, shaking his head. He closed in once again, whispering into her ear, "Actually, there's nothing to be shy about. It just means your husband has excellent kissing skills and has made you very comfortable, right?"

"What are you babbling about? Who, who said I was comfortable?"

Serena, infuriated, pulled the blanket off her head and glared at him, her face flushed. Her feet weren't idle, either—she tried to kick him but her foot was caught by his warm palm instead.

She tried to break free, but the man grasped even tighter.

Lucas unabashedly leaned closer, presenting his ear to her lips, "Or how about you give it back? You can kiss me wherever you please, at will."

Serena: "..."

How could someone be so shameless?

In the room, the young couple frolicked for a while until Serena collapsed exhausted on the bed, lacking even the strength to turn over.