Chapter 1225 - 1221: Like Fulfilling a Last Wish

He gently laid her on the bed, tender kisses covering every corner of her body.

"I really can’t get enough of you like this." He whispered sweet nothings in her ear, his fingertips entangled in her black hair, as if playing with it.

Beneath him, Eva Miller’s consciousness had already become blurry, she just groaned a few times, not sure if she heard his words.

"Look at me." He gently lifted her chin, forcing her to open her eyes and meet his gaze.

The once clear eyes now bore a hint of sensuality after their lovemaking, carrying a touch of haziness.

"Can you see who I am?"

He was actually afraid, afraid that she might utter the name of the man he least wanted to hear.

"I’m not drunk..." Eva pouted, slightly breathless, "You’re Luke Land, I know."

"..."

As long as she recognizes him, if she mistook him for another man, he couldn’t guarantee he’d still be able to control himself.

He accelerated his movements; she was unable to speak from the force of his collision, her voice intermittently spilling out from her lips.

He didn’t know how long it had been when Eva suddenly called for a stop just as he was about to release himself?

"Wait a moment."

Luke’s forehead was already beaded with sweat, was it possible to wait at a time like this?

She quickly grabbed a pillow and placed it behind her waist, arching her body as much as possible.

"Okay now."

"..."

What is this all about?

Afterward, she lay somewhat limp and exhausted in his arms, he pulled the blanket over her naked body.

Eva closed her eyes, her chest still heaving violently, he laid on his side, holding her in his embrace.

"Luke Land,..." she suddenly opened her eyes, turning to look at him seriously, "I looked it up online, and apparently that position at the end makes it easier to get pregnant. I really hope this time I can have your child..."

"..."

Luke was momentarily lost for words.

She’s cooperating so hard with him, hoping to bear his child, it sounded almost like fulfilling his last wish.

Actually, she cared about him, and he didn’t need to foolishly prove anything anymore.

"Thank you." He spoke with a voice so tender, it seemed like it could melt into water.

Eva had a moment of distraction.

"No need to thank..." she awkwardly pulled a smile at the corner of her mouth, "You don’t have to think too much about it, it’s what I should do."

She had long since made it her life’s goal and responsibility to bear his child.

She lay quietly in his arms, her small hand idly drawing circles on his chest.

He grabbed her hand.

"Don’t move around, do you want to go again?" His words carried a hint of warning, if they continued playing, her body might not be able to bear it, he didn’t want her to feel uncomfortable doing it.

"Let’s go again." She raised her head, speaking to him earnestly.

"..."

Luke turned his head, pretending to cough a few times, "Since when did you become so insatiable?"

"Who’s insatiable?" Eva protested, "I just want to get pregnant with your child as soon as possible, Sophie Smith and President Land said the best way is to do it more often."

"..."