Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1333 - You've been watching too many dramas.

Samantha, who had slept well, was suddenly grabbed and was so stunned that she immediately huffed, "Who is it? Let me go!"

Her voice was full of midair, not a trace of drunkenness could be heard.

If not for her already red cheeks and neck, it would have been impossible to tell that she had been drinking.

The more Luke looked at her, the angrier she became, the stronger his grip on her arm became, almost crushing her, "You're a girl, don't you know how to measure yourself when you come to a bar to drink? Do you want to drink so much that you can be picked up by others?"

I don't know how many incidents of picking up bodies in bars have happened.

It's okay to have a night of love, some people wake up and lose their organs and life.

She was a girl, did she not know how to take care of herself?

Luke was so angry with her that his brain hurt and his temples throbbed, so he squeezed his hand on Samantha's arm harder and harder.

Until Samantha could take it no longer and choked, "It hurts......."

Only then did Luca come to his senses and let go of his grip on her.

Samantha looked at him pitifully, her mouth deflated, "Why are you so aggressive? I just like to drink, what do you care? Let go of me, duck."

Luke: "......"

The Samantha in front of him suddenly turned into a small woman, not only her expression but also her tone of voice became like a pouting child.

It was obvious that one moment she was fierce, but the next moment she was condescending?

Luca was confused by her reaction, but he knew very well that the most important thing at that moment was to take her home first.

So Luca said nothing more to her and said coldly and stiffly, "Let's go back."

The place was too messy and not a good place to talk.

Luca pulled Samantha out, but Samantha did not want to move her feet at all, staying there and not wanting to leave, even ending up with her arm around the chair next to the bar. "What do you want? Do you want to stay here and keep drinking?"

Samantha said nothing, huddling there with her arms around the chair for a long moment before looking up and staring slyly at Luca.

"I want you to carry me."

Luca: "?"

For a moment he thought he heard wrong.

"What did you say?"

Samantha seriously emphasized, "Carry me."

Then, lowering her head, she said pitifully, "I'm so dizzy I can't walk."

When the bartender heard this, he could barely contain his laughter. She had already advised Luca to carry her, but he did not listen. The girl herself had asked for it, and look how embarrassed he was to refuse?

Luca looked at Samantha seriously for a moment, thinking that she was probably too drunk to know what he was talking about, and that she was probably really uncomfortable with that blush.

Thinking this, he half-open his thin lips and walked over to Samantha, squatting down in front of her.

"Let me carry you on my shoulders, okay?"

"Shoulders?"

Samantha looked at him with a new expression on her face when she heard the word, "Not on my shoulders?"

"You will be more comfortable if you carry yourself back, and you can rest on my shoulder and relax."

"Wow." Samantha seemed quite pleased with what she had heard, and nodded with a sweet smile, "All right then, you can carry me on your shoulders!"

Then she opened her arms toward Luca.

The girl's face was clean and white in the glow of the light, her cheeks and neck tinged with powder, and her eyes were slightly confused as she opened her hands toward him.

Luke was stunned for a moment, then afterward he had turned his back to Samantha.

Samantha saw his broad shoulders and without any hesitation stood up and launched herself at him, a little too hard, so to speak, hitting Luca's back.

Luca was almost thrown forward by the impact and leaned his hands on the ground to steady himself.

He grunted, how strong that girl had been, hitting him so unexpectedly that if it had not been so strong, both of them would have already been on the ground.

"Get up, get up!!!"

As soon as Samantha was on his back, she stretched her arms around Luca's neck with such force that it felt like she was about to break Luca's neck, making him almost unable to get up. Luca squatted down, took her hand and said in a deep voice, "Don't hug so hard, I can't breathe."

At his words, Samantha resentfully hugged him a little tighter, Luca almost lost his breath, this girl is really ......

He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still want me to get up?"

Samantha blinked innocently, "Can't you stand up if you're strangled?"

"You tell me. Let go and the grip!"

Yes."

Samantha mercifully left her hand to his ferocity.

Luke: "...... I'm asking you to let go a little, not take your hands off, and if you fall like that."

Then Samantha wrapped her arms around him again, this time still tight, but not as tight as before, to the point where she could still breathe, so Luca said nothing more this time, straightened up to support Samantha on her feet, and then headed out.

Samantha, who was on top of him, smiled and wrapped her arms around Luca's neck, shouting "Let's go" as her legs wobbled every which way.

Although she was light enough for Luca to carry or hold her without any pressure, it was easy for Luca to lose his balance with her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs wobbling, so Luca had to stop her as she walked quickly outside.

As she walked out of the bar, a cold breeze blew and Samantha immediately hugged Luca very tightly as she shouted, "It's freezing!

I want heat! Warm air!"

Luca: "......"

He looked back a little breathlessly, "It's not like this is the north, and besides it's not very cold now, what do you need heat for?"

"I don't care!" Samantha shouted as she made a scene on his back, "I want heat, I'm cold!"

Her voice was so loud that it caused passersby to look over their shoulders!

"If you don't warm me up, then you are abusing me! Woooooo0000000000

Luke did not care for her and continued on his way, pushing her into the car when he got to the parking lot and then peeking inside to buckle her in.

Who knows as soon as the seat belt was fastened, Samantha took his hand and looked at him with a sad face, "Your Majesty, what are you going to do to my concubine, Your Majesty?" Luke's hand trembled and he looked up to look at her.

Samantha's eyes were tinged with tears, "Your Majesty wants to tie up my concubine and send her to the cold palace? What have I done wrong? You tell me, I will definitely change, okay?"

Luke's throat rolled up and he pushed his hand away, "Have you watched too many dramas?"

"Your Majesty! Please tell my concubine!"

Samantha clung to his arm for dear life, not letting go, "Otherwise I will never let Your Majesty leave today, even if I have to die to make it clear."

Facing such a crazy Samantha, Luke was really helpless, he did not know she was so drunk, if he had known she was like that, he would not have gone to get her back.