Two hands reached out to grasp Lucas Walker's arm, and the blanket wrapped around Ivana Bennett loosened, revealing a large swath of her skin.
As Lucas Walker looked up, he caught sight of her exposed chest.
The rose-like kiss marks bloomed beautifully on her white skin.
He... froze at the sight.
Ivana grabbed his arm, giving it a shake.
"Well?!"
As she moved, her breasts swayed slightly.
Lucas Walker's breath hitched and he quickly reached out to pull her blanket back up.
He had been mature from a young age, psychologically older than his peers. Due to his unique situation and eccentric character, few girls dared to approach him during his school years.
Even those who were curious and fond of him only dared to admire him from a distance.
It was not until he gradually came of age, when various forces tried various means to win him over, that women started trying to seduce him.
Being aware of their motives, he only felt disgust when he saw them.