Forced to Marry the Sickly Billionaire
Chapter 131: Can’t Wait Anymore

Chapter 131: Chapter 131: Can’t Wait Anymore

Elena Ryan treated Sylvia Lane as if she was her own flesh and blood. She had been crazily trying to matchmake her and Lucas Shaw before.

He had no interest in that woman and had made it clear he refused, but Elena acted as if she was possessed, not hesitating to drug him to send Sylvia Lane to his room.

Now that he is married to Serena Summers, Elena Ryan and Sylvia Lane’s plans have fallen through, and naturally, they must find a new target.

Although Liam Shaw did not control the Shaw Group, he was a well-known medical expert in the country and a rare young talent.

Master Shaw was worried that Elena would stop at nothing and turn her attention to Liam.

The color drained from Liam’s face; he suddenly stood up from his chair with a terribly ugly expression.

Just thinking about Sylvia’s eagerness to cling to men made Liam feel sick to his stomach.

Marrying a woman like her was worse than death for him; he’d rather be killed swiftly.

"I have some things to take care of, so I’ll be leaving first."

Watching his retreating back, Serena Summers and Lucas Shaw exchanged looks and shook their heads helplessly.

"Big brother is indeed not young anymore, it’s time he had someone close to him." Serena couldn’t help but sigh.

Lucas wrapped his long arm around Serena, pulling her into his embrace, and teased in a low voice, "Instead of worrying about others, why not focus on us?"

"Aren’t we doing pretty well?" Serena blinked, puzzled.

Lucas nodded in agreement, his dark and deep eyes flickering with a dangerous glint: "Indeed, very well, but it can always be better."

"What do you mean?"

"Literally what I said."

Lucas slowly leaned down and kissed Serena’s soft and sweet lips.

"Mmm..." All her words were blocked by his lips, leaving only soft moans and whimpers.

His lips were hot like a branding iron, as if they were burning her to a crisp.

One of his large palms cupped the back of her head, allowing her no chance to flee, while the other hand caressed her sensitive waist.

A tingling sensation gradually spread throughout her body, leaving Serena powerless and limp.

She could only let him take what he wanted.

With dominance, Lucas held her, his tongue entwining with hers, insistently conquering every inch without willing to miss a spot.

Serena’s cheeks felt as if they were being scorched by fire, the intense heat nearly devouring her.

After what seemed an eternity, Serena felt the air inside her being taken away, her breath becoming labored.

She hummed softly, pushing against Lucas’s broad chest with her hand.

Reluctantly, Lucas freed her, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

He lowered his gaze, fixated on Serena’s charming and alluring face.

Her cheeks blushed faintly, her eyes glistened with moisture, and the corners carried an unnatural red tinge.

Her eyes, usually clear and distinct, now bore a touch of seductiveness.

Her well-loved lips shimmered invitingly.

After receiving a feigned scolding glare from her, Lucas felt like his heart was melting.

He scooped Serena up in his arms and strode toward the bedroom.

Passing servants all paused in their tracks.

After Lucas carried Serena into the bedroom, the servants exchanged glances, unable to suppress their laughter.

Most of these servants had been with the Shaw family for many years.

Lucas had always been calm and composed, with self-control beyond ordinary people. Except when he was ill, they had never seen him lose control.

They looked at each other and chuckled secretly, silently praying in their hearts for their ’Young Madam’.

Though Lucas was afflicted with a strange poison, he always kept up with physical fitness. Even with the poison, he was far from the frail figure the outside world rumored him to be.

In contrast, Serena was petite and slender, like an underdeveloped girl, and they weren’t sure if she could withstand it...

"What are you looking at? Don’t you have work to do? Has the floor been mopped? Have the dishes been washed?"

The butler’s icy voice suddenly rang out, interrupting everyone’s discussion.

They hurriedly dispersed, each going about their own business.

The butler huffed in satisfaction, then gazed contentedly in the direction of Lucas Shaw’s bedroom, his aged face filled with a satisfied smile.

It seems the Second Master and the Young Madam are truly affectionate.

It won’t be long before the family has a new member!

He must go share this good news with Master Shaw!

Lucas Shaw walked into the bedroom and placed Serena Summers into the soft big bed.

Before Serena could react, a shadow suddenly loomed over her.

Followed by a heavy weight on her.

Lucas Shaw bent down close, the scorching heat of his breath showering over her skin, igniting a tingling numbness.

"Husband?"

"Mm," Lucas Shaw’s deep eyes stared intently at the delicate and charming young girl in front of him, as his rough fingertips gently stroked her tender cheek, "Say it again."

"Husband!" Serena called out once more.

Serena’s voice was sweet, yet lazy, floating lightly like a feather, tickling Lucas Shaw’s heart.

The string called reason shattered in an instant.

He reached out, lifted her tender jaw, and pressed his lips onto hers.

Grinding, licking, sucking... His actions, starting from gentle exploration, escalated to a fervor.

Gradually, he felt it was not enough.

Even wanting more.

His lips slowly released hers, and all that he could breathe between them was her faint, alluring scent.

His lips moved downwards, to the girl’s tender neck, to her beautifully-shaped collarbones.

Serena was kissed into a mess, her mind went blank, her heart pounding almost hard enough to burst out.

When the man’s scorching breath sprayed over the sensitive skin behind her ear, a shock of extreme tingling sensation transformed into electricity, coursing through her limbs in an instant.

"Umm..."

She couldn’t hold back and moaned softly.

Her lustrous and plump toes curled involuntarily, and her delicate body trembled imperceptibly.

Noticing Serena’s reaction, Lucas Shaw paused, then chuckled deeply.

His low laughter, like the melody of a cello, carried a hint of pleasure.

"Serena, why are you so adorable?"

Serena pulled a thin blanket over herself and buried her face deep into it, her face flushed with embarrassment and shyness.

That sound just now... did she make it?

How could she make such a shameful sound?

Lucas Shaw slowly relaxed his embrace, supported himself on his arms lying on the bed, dark eyes looking at Serena with a pleased curl of the lips.

"Don’t hide, you might suffocate yourself."

"I’m not!" Serena retorted indignantly, wrapping her head tightly in the blanket, refusing to come out.

Lucas Shaw, left with no choice, reached out to pull the blanket away, "Serena, be good, listen to me."

Serena turned over to face Lucas Shaw, but still refused to remove the blanket, "Then... you say, you didn’t hear anything just now, you didn’t see anything."

Lucas Shaw replied helplessly, "Okay, I heard nothing, saw nothing."

That was impossible.

He had seen Serena’s reaction clearly.

Her porcelain-white face flushed crimson, her eyes clear and distinct, with only his reflection in them.

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