'Stingy!' Amanda Jenkins closed her eyes, pouting her lips and hummed, 'I want to play, I'm going to play!'
As she spoke, her movements became more and more unrestrained.
Lucas Griffin grabbed her disobedient hand in one swoop, suddenly rolled over, and kissed her lips.
So you want to play with fire, huh?
Then he would join her in the game...
Amanda Jenkins, in her drunken state, was no longer so reserved.
She enthusiastically cooperated with Lucas Griffin.
Lucas Griffin looked at her indulgently, as she blossomed like a charming flower under him, displaying her elegance gracefully.
At that moment, he suddenly felt that this little woman getting drunk might not be such a bad thing after all.
This tender and intimate harmony lasted for an unknown amount of time, until Amanda Jenkins, exhausted, finally fell asleep obediently in Lucas Griffin's arms.
Looking at her peaceful face, like that of a sleeping baby, Lucas Griffin's heart softened.
