Being kissed by the small woman who occupied his thoughts, Mr. Lucas involuntarily relaxed his whole body.
His little one was truly wonderful...
Just as he was thinking this, Lily's lips suddenly moved away.
The space in front of Aidan Lucas suddenly felt empty, as the Lily who was holding him had already retreated from his embrace.
Immediately afterward, to Mr. Lucas's surprise, a soft little hand touched his broad shoulder.
The next second, the little hand pressing on his shoulder suddenly applied force.
Mr. Lucas never guarded against Lily, so he followed her strength and lay down forward.
However, at the moment he fell back, he suddenly thought—there seemed to be something placed on the bed!
"Lily, why is the washboard still here!"
Mr. Lucas was jabbed by the washboard, causing some pain.
But at a time like this, he was still thinking about Lily.
"Honey, don't worry, let your husband get up first... This thing is pressing against my chest..."
