"Let go of me! You jerk!"
"Hazel, I dare you to have my baby."
(⊙_⊙)Have his baby?
Hazel was shocked and stunned. She was immediately pulled back by Lucas. Then Lucas locked the
door of the car with lightning speed.
Lucas braked sharply in the middle of the road suddenly. The car behind almost hit the back of his car,
and there was a long line of cars behind.
The cars all honked their horns in annoyance.
At this moment, they all got to watch a road movie for free.
A woman tried to get out of the car, but half of her body was stuck in the car and she could not get out.
It was as if a hen was stuck there when laying eggs. This made all the spectators uncomfortable, and
everyone wished to help her to move out.
Then, those people gradually noticed the brand of the car... A luxury car! There were only a few luxury
cars in this city!
Then, they saw the auspicious license plate number of the car.
Suddenly they all realized...
Well, the wealthy boss was going to have a "car shock" here...
They all took out the mobile phone and were ready to capture the shocking scene in the middle of the
road.
It was daytime!
Unfortunately, when they prepared the cameras well, the stuck woman got into the car quickly. The
luxury car drove towards the direction of the airport at the speed of a rocket.
The long line of cars and the stupid drivers were left behind.
Hazel was pulled back into the car. She was stunned for a while and started to counterattack like crazy.
She grabbed Lucas' hair and pulled it hard.
"Stop! Let me go!"
Lucas' face was in a spasm of pain. He gritted his teeth, "I won't let you go! I won't let you go even if
you pull my hair and make me bald! I won't let you go even if you beat me to death!"
Hazel went crazy.
She twisted Lucas' ear and threatened, "Let me get off the car!"
"Even if I lose this ear, I won't let you go! You'd better give up!"
Hazel strangled Lucas and shook his neck back and forth, "Let me go!"
***
Lucas was more determined, "Don't even think about it!" He snorted.
... Hazel went hysterical!
She almost fainted. She rubbed her hair and rolled in the passenger's seat.
After a while, the car was about to arrive at the airport. Hazel sat up and pounced on Lucas. Her pink
tongue licked Lucas' ear. "Lucas... You are a real man... Do you remember which part of you, I like to
say most, shows that you are a real man?"
Lucas snorted softly. His face darkened instantly.
His breathing became rapid.
In a moment, his eye light turned soft. The viciousness and ruthlessness disappeared.
She flirted with him in a hoarse voice, "Lucas, you are a real man..."
Every time she spoke and writhed so seductively, he found it hard to resist.
It was an indescribable charm!
Now... She said like this suddenly. It set Lucas on fire. He felt like he was steamed in a steamer, hot
inside out.
This sorceress... She could capture him directly only with a movement, a glance or a word!
Damn! Lucas couldn't help but scold himself. Why was he always so impatient with Hazel as if he was
a fool who had never touched a woman before?
He would have to ask his fellows whether they had been like this. It would be better to ask Emmett.
Lucas' hand trembled slightly on the steering wheel. He looked at the road ahead and could see the
airport buildings as well as more and more cars and buses.
He was afraid that he might run over somebody if he shook his eyelids.
"Baby, what do you want?"
As soon as he spoke, Hazel knew that his hoarse voice exposed his emotion. She snorted. 'Jerk. His
passion is still easily aroused.' What did this mean? Could it be that he still had her in his heart?
Hazel stretched her soft fingers and put her best skills to use. She stroked Lucas' back gently. Her
fingers were like a kitten's claws. His heart trembled slightly by her teasing.
***
Lucas took a deep breath.
Hazel licked Lucas' earlobe with her flexible tip of the tongue. Lucas' breath became more and more
disordered.
Then, suddenly Hazel kissed him heavily with her lips.
"Uh..." Lucas finally couldn't hold on and let out a voice.
It was crazy... Because of this woman's flirtation, he was already prepared. He felt so uncomfortable.
"Don't you know what I want? I want you... Lucas, do you want me? Don't you know how uncomfortable
I am now? I want you..."
Hazel gasped and whispered gently. Her tone, her charm, and her breath stirred up the fire in Lucas.
He blushed. It seemed his eyes were spitting fire. His expression was extremely ferocious.
That made sense! He was driving at that time and could do nothing to Elaine.
"I've missed you. I want to give you all I've got! I won't hold anything back this time no matter how you
cry and beg for mercy."
Lucas immediately pressed the accelerator heavily. The car speeded up and drove forward.
"Somebody was hit." The passers-by in front screamed in fright and quickly scattered to avoid the car.
"Lucas. I cannot contain myself. I want you now. Stop the car and I want you now..."
Hazel tried her best to coax Lucas to stop the car.
As long as he stopped the car, she would immediately get off and find a brick to knock the stubborn
fellow out.
Creak!!!!
The car stopped suddenly. Lucas breathed heavily. His eyes were filled with desire. He stroked Hazel's
face and hurriedly kissed her.
A passionate kiss!
The kiss almost knocked Hazel out.
Hazel finally escaped from the kiss. She gasped, "Now... let's go to the hotel..."
***
It was fine to go anywhere as long as they did not go to the airport.
Lucas smiled wickedly and stared at Hazel warmly, "You want it that bad? Can't you wait?"
"I want you now, right away!"
Hazel coaxed Lucas, but her heart was filled with ruthlessness. 'Let's see what will happen in the hotel.'
"Sure! I'll give you what you want right away!"
Lucas agreed and got off the car. He walked around and opened the passenger's door. Before Hazel
could react, he had already picked her up.
Hazel was a little dumbfounded. She blinked and looked at the huge plane in front of them.
Lucas lowered his head and kissed Hazel's eyes and lips as he walked forward. He smiled and said,
"Let's get on our private plane. There's a small bedroom inside. You will have me soon before the plane
takes off."
...
Hazel was shocked.
What! Private plane?
Damn capitalist. Why is there such a thing called a private plane? Why?
"Slow down. I..."
Hazel twisted her body and kicked her legs. Lucas held her more firmly and stepped onto the ramp.
Hazel grabbed the cabin door of the plane and let out a final scream, "Help! Help! He's a human
trafficker! Help me!"
Her hand was moved away from the cabin door by a large hand. Then their figures disappeared.
The airport ground crew saw nothing strange and continued to do their work calmly.
They were no stranger to forced marriages, given where they worked.
Such is the evil stories inside wealthy families...
Emmett got of the car with a cold expression.
When the servants of Wilson's mansion saw Emmett, they were somewhat surprised.
'Master Smith seldom came here...Why does he come today without a message before?'
"Hello, Young Master!"
"Is Master inside?" Emmett asked with a cold face.
With that, he was already taking steps inside.
"He's watering the flowers."
"What a nice hobby for old people..." Emmett laughed mockingly and teased, "But some people have
been deprived of the right to enjoy the leisurely retired life..."
What he said was unfathomable and stunned the servants.
***
Normally, Master Smith would not say one more word to the servants.
What had happened? He seemed to be very rude.
Emmett walked inside with his subordinates, and his subordinates stopped outside the second door.
Emmett stepped in alone. The sun was shining brightly inside, and it was warm. Atwood was squatting
in the flower garden and trimming the flowers and leaves carefully. There was an exquisite small kettle
on the side of his shoes.
It was quiet as if time had stopped here.
Emmett stood in the shadows and looked at his father in the sunshine. He felt as if he was in another
world.
Emmett stood there for a while. Atwood Smith seemed to have a premonition. He frowned and raised
his head suddenly. Through a transparent layer of glass, he saw Emmett with a cold and sinister
expression.
"Emmett", Atwood stood upright slowly with his hand on his waist. He dusted the dirt off his hands and
looked at his son calmly.
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