Chapter 59 The Capital's High Society

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When Lucia opened her eyes in the morning, she found herself lying down, with her head on his shoulder, while one of his hands was wrapped around her shoulders and the other around her waist. They were both naked and only the lower part of their body was covered with a thin blanket.

Last night, he eventually took off all his clothes and flung them aside.

Lucia lifted her hand and slowly stroked his chest from top to bottom. She enjoyed the feeling of unevenness and abdominal muscles beneath her palm.

Suddenly his hand holding her waist grew firm, and he moved to place a kiss on her cheek.

"What's the occasion?" (Lucia)

"Huh?" (Hugh)

"You're here, being idle."

He nuzzled under her neck and kissed her chin repeatedly. It felt ticklish so she twitched and giggled.

"I should have days like this sometimes."

It was both nice and unfamiliar for him to be next to her when she woke up in the morning. She wondered if he would be troubled if she told him that she wanted to wake up next to him in the morning sometimes, even if it wasn't every day.

She wanted to keep this excessively diligent man on the bed a little more. The breeze blew over them and her hand kept roaming. She ran her soft palm over the firm and buoyant muscles of his chest. The feeling of his solid muscles was really nice. Her hand exploring his chest went down to his clearly defined abdominal muscles.

His hand caught her wrist at this point but she wanted to feel a little more. His obstruction was so heartless, she thought but when she looked up and met his eyes, that bitter feeling subsided. Hot passion lingered in his red eyes gazing at her.

Suddenly, using the arm wrapped around her waist, he pulled her into his bosom. Their naked abdomens were in close contact with each other and the only obstruction was the thin silk quilt.

His manhood was already huge and was lodged between her thighs. Lucia's face flushed red with embarrassment and her body grew rigid. He put his lips to her ear and whispered to her, his voice low.

"Are you seducing me?"

Hearing his voice laced with patient desire, her body automatically shook. When she buried her head in his chest without denying it, it was actually Hugo who was taken aback.

'Why are you so cute?'

His wife was usually very shy and pressured at the smallest contact with him in daylight. Normally, he would not turn down such an opportunity. Right now, he wanted to kiss her till she was breathless, leave his traces all over her pale skin, press her down and enter her hot body...

Damn it! He roared voicelessly. His schedule couldn't be cancelled at all this morning. To have to leave this prepared lavish meal...! Ugh. He sighed inwardly and laboriously pushed down his lingering desires.

"I have to go." (Hugo)

"...Oh." (Luci

"Sleep some more. I don't think your travel fatigue is fully relieved yet."

As he spoke, he felt a little poked at. It was actually him who bothered her all night before her fatigued was relieved. He should have allowed her some rest.

Hugo felt his poor self-control was pathetic and became worried that she would fall ill again. He decided he would ask Jerome to call for a doctor and make sure she got treated when he left.

'I have to ask for tonics too.'

Her stamina was too weak.

"Okay..."

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