Chapter 174 A Palliative
Chapter 174 A Palliative
Lillian was stunned when she heard the voice. After a while, she suddenly exclaimed, "Madam!"
Jenny had never been to Luke Up Group, and Lillian hadn't seen her for a long time. She saw big belly
as soon as they met each other. What a surprise!
Lillian took Jenny to Luke's special elevator corridor and went up to the 10th floor, ignoring the gossips
around. She asked, "Are you not afraid to be photographed by reporters when you come out like this?"
Jenny pulled the mask down a little and breathed, "Fortunately, I came here fully armed today and went
around for several circles. Even if there were reporters, I should have thrown them away."
“Are you pregnant for four or five months?" Lillian looked at Jenny's exposed belly.
Jenny was a little stunned. Subconsciously, she reached out and touched her stomach. Her face was a
little chatty, "well, four months."
Victoria’s idea was really bad, but it seemed that this problem can be concealed.
Lillian knocked at the door of the office.
"Come in."
"Mr. Lu, there is someone looking for you?"
"Well?" Luke looked up from a pile of documents. He looked at the black, bloated figure wearing a
black hat and a black mask, fully armed.
He had a slight blink in his eye and spat out a word suspiciously, "Jenny?"
Jenny chuckled, took off her mask and came in, "so you can recognize me? Lillian just walked up to me Property © NôvelDrama.Org.
and didn't recognize me at all."
As Jenny walked into the office, Lillian carefully closed the door behind her and shut the two people in
the room.
Luke looked at Jenny with disbelief. She was wearing an over-sized coat and her hands were
supporting her waist as she walked around. She did not hide her status as a pregnant woman, and the
bulging stomach made him unprepared.
"You..."
“How’s it? Is it OK?" Jenny took off her coat, revealing her loose cotton hemp belt trousers. At the
moment, her stomach was bulging like a balloon.
"What do you want to do?" Luke frowned
"Your mother and grandma have been watching TV recently, and told me my belly remained
unchanged. You have no idea, so I have to come up with this." Jenny tugged at the shoulder strap,
pulled up the white sweater underneath, and pulled out half of the pillow between the sweater and the
pants.
"Ah..." Luke stood up and looked at the pillow for a long time. He coughed twice, put his fist beside his
mouth, lowering his head, but couldn't help laughing.
"How can you smile...?” Jenny stamped her foot. "I'm very anxious."
"What are you worried about? Isn't it great?"
Luke walked around the desk to her and picked up the pillow. At the moment, the pillow was a little
shriveled and he could not help laughing.
"That’s not great. I still have a public show ahead. It's no problem in front of grandma, but what can I do
with the notice?"
Jenny was sitting on the sofa with her arms in her chest. "What's more, this was only a palliative. When
will Grandma have the operation?"
A deep look flashed in Luke's eyes. "There is a way to cure the root cause..."
“What’s the solution?"
Jenny was overjoyed and looked at Luke seriously.
Luke bent down slightly, leaning over to Jenny, and hooked his finger at her. "Come here, I'll tell you."
Jenny leaned over and put her ear close to his lips, and her ear felt a warm, steady breath.
"I'll try to make you pregnant, as soon as possible."
The breath beside her ear suddenly became extremely hot, as if there was a flame in the scurry; she
was completely blushed red from the root of her ear to her neck.
Jenny suddenly turned her head and glared at Luke angrily, "I am serious. How can you..."
"How can I?"
Luke straightened up, and sat down on the sofa beside Jenny, squinting at Jenny's appearance with a
bit of banter.
"You are a hooligan... "
This word actually touched the heart of the hooligan. He stared at Jenny with one hand casually on the
back of the sofa and put his other hand on the armrest behind her, encircling her whole body within his
chest. As soon as Jenny realized the danger, she was ready to run away.
"Say it again!"
Jenny lowered her head and bit her lips. Her heart was crispy and numb by the way he whispered, she
murmured, "You are just a hooligan, don't deny it..."
The next second, the cold face above her brushed her cheek, and accurately touched her lips, without
any precautions, his kiss drove straight in, and she was whirling around with no resistance.
She did not know when the belt of her trousers slipped to one side. The dress was too loose without
the support of the pillow. At the moment, it was too soft and fell to one side, revealing a piece of snow-
white skin on her waist.
A pair of hands with thin calluses brushed her delicate skin, leaving a thrilling shudder. His hands went
deep into her back from both sides of the waist. After two gentle movements, he untied the clothes,
groped along the edge to the most plumping part of her body, and kneaded it fiercely.
Her body was hanging back in the air, her hands were reflexively hooked around his neck, and she
could not help moaning. The next second, she was sealed on her lips by him, with a long kiss.
From the beginning of his kiss, Jenny felt burning all over. This man has fatal magic power. In just a few
times, he was so familiar with her body like, knowing every sensitive point, and could easily provoke
her and made her unable to stop.
He even allowed her to put aside her shame and took the initiative to cater to his preferences.
They intertwined on the sofa, her trousers fell on the carpet, the glass window on the bookshelf
reflected the woman's snow-white back, and the ups and downs of the body, The man put his hand into
the white sweater, craving for all the beauty in her. The woman squinted her eyes, opened her cherry-
like mouth slightly, and made tempting sounds. She was holding the man's neck and seemed to be
trapped in a round of endless madness, burning passion and galloping.
Some people said sex was addictive. Jenny used to think it was about a lustful obscene. It would be
Victoria's crazy pursuit of the body at most, but it would never be her. However, after meeting Luke or
under his guidance, she felt as if her body was not under her control, and as long as she was near
Luke, she would always fantasize, and it was hard to control herself.
She was lying on Luke's shoulder, holding him tightly in her arms, breathing vaguely with the rhythm of
her body. Her eyes closed, her original sweet voice was a little hoarse, “Luke...um Ah ... it seems that
... Ah ... I can't live without you... "