Chapter 1238 - 1234: Lie Down and Don’t Move

"Of course... I want to have one with you."

Luke Land felt a bit uneasy, pinned under her like this. He, a grown man, felt embarrassed. With a slight effort, he pushed the woman off him and reached for the towel on the floor, intending to wrap it around himself. He thought there was no rush now that they were here...

"No clothes allowed." Eva Miller was probably drunk again.

"..."

Luke was at a loss for words, his hand frozen mid-air, while Eva staggered off the bed and threw the towel he was holding aside.

Despite his tall stature standing there, Eva exerted great effort yet couldn’t pull him back onto the bed.

"Luke Land, you, you... getting bold, huh? I’m telling you, get on the bed, lie down..."

She knew she couldn’t move him, yet he just stood there doing nothing.

Every time Eva got drunk, Luke found it a real eye-opener, and even... felt somewhat out of control.

"Are you bullying me?" Seeing his lack of response, Eva’s eyes turned red.

"Alright, alright, I’ll do it, don’t cry..."

Luke shook his head, rather helplessly, and then truly complied with Eva’s words, obediently lying down on the bed.

"That’s more like it." She mumbled and began to undress herself.

"Let me..." He was quite handy with this sort of thing, but before he could sit up, Eva interjected, "You lie down, don’t, don’t move."

"..."

This seemed reversed, didn’t it?

Eva sprawled over him with a rather queenly demeanor, yet her words carried a hint of choking.

"I just want a child, why is it so hard, why..."

To others, it might seem she didn’t care much about children, after she accidentally lost that first child. What others seemed to see was her indifference, her aloofness, but only she knew how she had sat on the floor crying through an entire night...

That was a little life, a little life that had stayed inside her for so long, gone just like that. How her heart ached.

Finally, when she made up her mind to acknowledge her feelings and wanted to be well with him and then have a child, why did such a thing happen?

She hung her head low, silent tears streaming from her eyes.

"Little Chili, don’t cry anymore. You can have as many as you want, okay?" Luke hadn’t expected Eva would cry over this, but he had always awaited her desire to have a child with him.

But he wasn’t aware that this matter wasn’t up to them but rather fate’s decision.

Her mind cleared somewhat suddenly; she got off him and lay down to the side, turning her back towards him.

"What’s wrong? Not having one anymore?"

Eva’s swift change in mood left Luke momentarily unadapted. He turned her over, and with a side move, pinned her underneath him.

"From now on, we’re going to work hard on having a child, okay?" His kiss was gentle like a spring breeze. She slightly tilted her head, receiving the tenderness and affection he bestowed upon her.

He gently parted her legs...

She bit her lip, refusing to let any sound escape her, and Luke did not understand why she acted this way.

"Little Chili..."

As soon as he spoke, a tear slipped from Eva’s eye. He had heard people say women were made of water; he hadn’t believed it then, but now he was certain.