Her skin was as white as snow, reflected with kiss marks like petals.
The silk fabric of the dress clung to her body, the pert contours of the young girl's chest clearly visible.
Lucas Walker knew she wasn't wearing any undergarments because he hadn't let the servant bring her any.
Originally, Lucas Walker had intended to make Ivana Bennett beg him.
But as he watched the furious Ivana in front of him, what Lucas saw before his eyes was her panting softly beneath him the night before.
There was one time when she even managed to pin him down, looking much like she did now.
His gaze fell on her long legs straddling him, her torn skirt drawn up to her thighs.
The thought that she wore nothing beneath her skirt caused him to harden again, unconsciously.
Ivana Bennett clearly felt the change between the man's legs beneath her.
Ironically, she was seated right at his waist, and moreover...
This pervert, he didn't even give her undergarments!
After all, she was still a woman, and until yesterday evening, she was a girl.
In such a situation, it was difficult not to be distracted.
Could he really be thinking about such things at a time like this?!
Ivana Bennett's face turned red.
"You...You're a pervert!"
"You're just shy."
He blurted out, without a care in the world.
"Nonsense!"
What about the artificial membrane?
If she really was the kind of woman she claimed to be, how could she possibly feel shy at such a time?!
This little thing, she was just pretending to be domineering.
Her first man was him!
Confirming this, and seeing her face turning noticeably pink, Lucas Walker's anger inexplicably dissipated.
"But your face is flushed." His voice carried a tone of mockery.
"I...I'm just hot!" Ivana Bennett instinctively retorted.
Seeing the smile playing at the corner of the man's lips, she flew into a rage out of embarrassment.
This pervert!
Ivana clenched the hilt of her knife in her right hand, and raised her arm, ready to strike.
However, she didn't succeed.
During the moment she was distracted by Lucas's teasing, he had taken advantage of the opportunity to quietly retrieve his hand.
His right hand knocked lightly against her elbow. Ivana's knife skimmed his collar and plunged diagonally into the ground.
Ivana swung again, but her arm was caught and pulled forward by him.
Her body fell directly onto him. Lucas knocked her wrist onto the ground, disarming her of the knife.
As Ivana attempted to attack again, a sudden stinging pain came from her chest.
The jerk, he actually bit her!
Ouch!
Ivana inhaled sharply out of pain. Areas where he had kissed and bit her yesterday were so sore that even the rubbing of her clothes hurt, let alone his bite.
Not caring about any tactics, she raised her hand and slapped him.
Lucas raised his other hand, catching her wrist. The hand that was aiming for his handsome face stopped mid-air.
He flipped her under him.
"I've told you before, girls who are too wild get punished! I don't like to repeat what I've said, so you better not let it happen again."
Then, he leaned over and kissed her neck.
Out of concern that her body couldn't handle it, Lucas hadn't taken full advantage of the previous night.
This little brat had already recovered enough to attempt murder, Lucas's worries were completely unnecessary.
Ivana was furious, this jerk, even castration would be too good for him, she was going to kill him, kill him!
She struggled furiously, and since her hands and feet couldn't move, she opened her mouth and when she saw the opportunity, she bit his ear.
Lucas tilted his head to dodge, and her teeth grazed by his hair, catching onto the ribbon of his blindfold.