The Runaway Groom
Chapter 966

As Martin's hands reached underneath her blouse, Lulu clearly felt the coarse skin on his fingers. There were thick calluses growing over his right index finger from frequently wielding a gun.

And with every inch his fingers moved upward, she seemed to shudder more.

Soon, her clothes were off, baring her fair, delicate skin.

She retained her figure and remained slim despite her recent pregnancy, although her belly was still a little flabby. It has been little over a month since she gave birth, and she would not recover that quickly.

Not wanting Martin to see it, she rested her hands over it.

Martin sensed her intention but for him, loving someone meant loving every part of her—be it her strengths or shortcomings.

They were all things he liked about her from his perspective.

He touched her cheek gently and rasped, "I don't mind."

Lulu refused to let go, however. "I..."

Martin pulled her hands off then and leaned in to kiss her belly. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Lulu bit her lip, and the rest was history.

However, she cried when their bodies became one.

She did not know why she would shed tears.

Maybe she was being emotional?

Whether it was that or something else, Lulu could not put her finger on it. All she knew was that this was the most unrestrained she had ever been.

She did not feel ashamed or reserved as she got dirty and sweaty with Martin!

They did it everywhere too, starting from the living room and moving to the bathroom, the bedroom, and to the kitchen. It was as if they wanted to leave a mark in every corner in the house, as they did it countless times, and each round lasted quite a while too!

When the skies went dark outside, they fell asleep in each other's arms, exhausted.

Lulu slept like a log, until she vaguely heard Jean crying.

Still, she saw Martin warming up a bottle of milk as she slowly opened her eyes.

Her breast milk was not filling enough, so they usually went with both. Still weary, she asked softly, "Do you need help?"

“It's fine. You can stay in bed!"

Soon, Martin had warmed the milk and fed little Jean, and she stopped crying immediately.

Finding ease of mind just then, Lulu tossed around, her blanket slipping off her shoulders and revealing her fair shoulders.

However, there were plenty of red marks over it left by Martin.

After a while, Jean fell asleep after finishing her milk.

Martin changed her diapers and gently laid her in her crib, getting ease of mind from seeing her sleeping soundly.

Walking back to bed, he slid under the blanket to hug Lulu around the waist from behind. "Thirsty?"

"No," Lulu replied, feeling too sleepy to bother with anything else.

Her eyes were still closed as Martin's hand slowly moved up, and she was lactating a little since she did not feed Jean just now.

Martin felt the wetness and turned to get some tissues to wipe it for her. Still, her body was too tempting and he ended up giving it a small peck. Lulu opened her eyes right then, her body stiffening as she rasped, "Aren't you tired?"

"Nope," Martin murmured softly, and they ended up doing it again. While they did, she ran her fingers over his scar and said, "You haven't fully recovered. You shouldn't let loose like this..."

"Yeah," he grunted, but his hips were not stopping.

Lulu was eventually left completely limp from the strenuous activity. She felt sore and pain below the waist, while her whole body was sticky and wet.

However, she had no strength to resist, and all she wanted to do was sleep.

The morning arrived, and a narrow ray of sunshine seeped through the curtains, illuminating the bed!

The clock was ticking, and Lulu frowned as she slowly opened her eyes.

She found herself staring into Martin's obsidian gaze right then!

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