Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1492 You did it on purpose

Three days later, Luke took Samantha back to her mother's house, and after a day's stay, Luke took Samantha abroad for their honeymoon.

This time they did not book a tour, but traveled freely. After all, considering Samantha's spontaneous nature, Luca only booked plane tickets and did not even buy a return ticket, planning to accompany her unti she was satisfied.

Even though she was going on her honeymoon, Samantha had diligently brought her tablet and laptop with her, and as she finished unpacking everything, Luca looked at her carrying them and asked, "What are you doing with these?"

Samantha explained, "These things are vital for me, so I definitely need to take them with me."

"Do you have time to use them if you take them with you?"

Seeing her bent over, Luca could only reach out and lift her collar, then bring her to his side.

"Don't load too much time itself, we just arrived, let's familiarize ourselves with the surroundings first, besides you didn't eat anything on the plane the whole time, aren't you hungry now?" Samantha had been eager to pack, but now that he had said so, she found that she was indeed a little hungry.

"Good."

So Samantha put her things away for the time being.

After that Samantha went to her suitcase and pulled out a tank top dress and put it on.

Since it was a bit cold in the country and Samantha liked places with a warm climate, the two ended up booking tickets to Thailand and planned to go there for a while.

Luke was relieved to see that she had finally stopped messing with his computer, but he quickly seethed when he saw her leaving in a tank top.

He quickly stopped her.

"Are you going out dressed like that?"

Samantha nodded, "What's wrong with that?"

What was wrong with that?

Luke could not help but frown; earlier, when she had gone to the bar, she had clearly worn a big T-shirt and big pants, nothing feminine about her, so now she was wearing a dress.

And as soon as she put it on, it was so fierce, a halter tank top dress that showed a large area of snow-white skin on the outside, and the skirt wasn't even knee-length.

This was totally unacceptable to Luca.

"No, you can't go out in that."

"Why?" Samantha stared incredulously, "You don't think I'm too revealing dressed like that and that's why you don't approve, do you?"

Immediately she was right, Luke's ears flushed, not really wanting to admit it, and he could only say, "No, that's not it, the sun is hot here, what would you say if you went out dressed like that and got a sunburn?"

"Oh." Samantha took out her sunscreen with an indifferent look on her face, squeezed it out and applied it to his body, saying as she did so, "Don't worry, I have this, it's 100 percent sunscreen, I won't burn." Luke was speechless for a moment, he thought Samantha would take notice and change into something with at least longer sleeves, but he did not know that she had brought sunscreen. Seeing that he did not look good, Samantha stretched the sunscreen out in front of him, "You, right boy, don't know what this is yet?"

Luke reached out his hand and took it from him, looked at it and then put it in his pocket, then said, "I know, you brought sunscreen, but the sun here is different from at home, you'd better put on a shirt." After saying this, regardless of whether Samantha agreed or not, he took a jacket and prepared to put it on Samantha's body.

"Honestly, are you afraid that people will look at me when I go out dressed like this and then you will get jealous?"

Hearing this, Luca's ears reddened slightly, "No."

"And you still won't admit it?" Samantha sneered twice, "Well then, since you won't admit it, then I won't wear it!"

Samantha immediately turned around and headed outside, Luca looked cold and grabbed her thin wrist as she was about to leave, pulling her back.

"Okay, stop it, you're right, I just don't want anyone to see you dressed like that."

"What era is it now? There are a lot of girls dressing like this, and I just think it's too hot here, what if I get heat stroke? It's not like I'm wearing it on purpose for people to see, and I'm not showing anything, I'm covering everything."

But Luke's eyes fell on Samantha's body, which was white on the outside, and she was white in skin, and even whiter in Thai complexion, so it would have attracted a lot of attention if she went out like that. Or maybe it was his imagination, but he didn't like it.

"Even so, still no." Luke half-closed his thin lips and looked at her with deep eyes, "When we met, you didn't dress like you do now, why the big change?"

"What style of clothing?" Samantha could not help but cast him a blank look, "What kind of clothing style do I have? I only wear what I feel comfortable in, oh, but I am careful on important occasions." "Let's go," Samantha grabbed his arm and tried to drag him out, but Luke stopped short and said with a grimace, "No, I'm not going."

"No?"

Before Samantha could ask him what was wrong, she was grabbed by the waist and thrown onto the large, soft bed, followed closely by Luca's pressing body.

"Since you're dressed like that, you're not going anywhere, so let's stay here and have some more fun."

With these words, he gave Samantha no chance to react, moving quickly to seal his lips.

It was too late for Samantha to protest, her watery eyes were as wide as copper bells, and she was about to say something when the hem of her skirt was lifted.

"Ah, Luca, stop it! All right, can I change? I won't wear this dress anymore, so stop it!"

The two of them were already dry and warm, first was fine, but once they reached her lips, how could Luca still let her escape?

"It's too late, there's no hope."

"Luca, you bastard!"

So the first day of arrival in Thailand was spent in a hotel.

When evening came, Samantha did not even want to go down to eat, there was a buffet in the hotel but only when there were people, Samantha did not want to move and Luca had to order suite service. Only when the food was arranged in front of Samantha did she slowly stand up, but when she tried to put her dress back on, she found that her evening gown had been torn.

Oh da.

Samantha sneered inwardly for a few moments, then crumpled up the tattered fabric and threw it in Luca's face.

"You did that on purpose!"

He must have ruined the skirt on purpose so that she could no longer wear it.