Virginity in second marriages

Chapter 1392 - Bad Drinking

When they say they want Luke to work hard, they really mean they want him to work hard, that's all

they mix in.

There are few cousins, so they all have a good relationship.

At the end of the day, the group was all a bit bent out of shape, but after all, it was a happy occasion,

so everyone kept shouting and drinking.

Luke still retained some consciousness, but he was so dazed that he could barely stand.

Flora came up and pinched his ear, "How are you, son? I don't know how Samantha is, I'll go check on

her."

"Yes." Luca nodded and then looked at his father, Lario, who was standing next to him.

He was already drunk and his whole body was slumped on the table, not moving.

"Brother, there is a room upstairs, why don't you send your eldest son up there to rest for a while."

Luca did not think it was right to leave his father slumped, so he nodded and got up to help the man get

up and take him upstairs to his room.

When he was finished, Luca returned downstairs more groggily, striding forward to find Samantha and

Flora.

Halfway down the hall Flora suddenly trotted hurriedly toward him.

"Son!"

Luke stopped in his tracks with a sense of foreboding.

"Damn, where have you been? I looked for you for half a day and couldn't find you."

"Dad was drunk and sent him upstairs to his room."

"What?" When Flora heard this, her face immediately became angry, "This dead old man, still so good

at drinking, told him not to drink so much but he still drank so much, it really pissed me off, let it go, for

the sake of today being such a good day, I won't bother with him, how is he? Is he really drunk? I'll go RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

see him."

Luke gave the room number and when Flora was about to leave, Luke tightened his lips and grabbed

his arm, "Mom, where is Samantha?"

When he asked her, Flora immediately reacted, "Oh my God, I forgot Samantha in my hurry, what a

pity, I feel sorry for my future daughter-in-law."

Luke had a headache, "Mom."

"Son, Samantha is drunk, go see if she is drunk, I can't stop her!"

The expression on Flora's face was a bit subtle at the mention of this, she did not expect her future

daughter-in-law to look like this when she was drunk, she waved her hand, "You run to her, I'll go up to

your father first."

He waved his hand, "Hurry up and go to her.

Sure enough, Luke's disturbing premonition was correct, he heard that Samantha was drunk and

immediately remembered how Samantha had appeared the last time she had been drunk, hugging his

neck and babbling all sorts of nonsense and having absolutely no idea who she was.

So now she was...

Luke breathed more heavily at the thought and did not stop striding forward.

When they found Samantha, she was too rowdy for the girls, so they called the two young cousins from

The Russo Family, both minors, aged 16 or 17, to help Samantha.

But Samantha smiled as she hooked her chin, "How old are you, baby? Why are you so handsome?

Do you want me to introduce you to a girl?"

At sixteen or seventeen, they were in the age of early love, and faced with a beautiful sister like

Samantha, the two boys were already a bit overwhelmed.

They were already uncomfortable holding her up because her skin was white and soft, her body

smelled good, her eyes were big, and her lips were red, but who knew that the drunken Samantha

talked nonsense and threw winks around, even if she didn't really do it. She wasn't really winking, but

her eyes were a little more feminine.

So it wasn't long before the two boys' faces turned red.

"Why don't you say anything? Are you afraid that the girl my sister introduced you to is not beautiful?

Don't worry, I have a good eye, I'll find you a nice and pretty one, or don't you like nice and pretty? Do

you like other types?"

The boy turned red and did not respond to her words.

"Ah, you don't speak because you don't like nice and pretty things? Then shall I find you a bossy lady?

Or maybe you want a sister like me?"

Both boys' ears were red and they could not speak.

"Man, don't be shy." Samantha was about to say something more when there was a sudden grip on her

wrist and unconsciously turned her head to see Luca's dark, dark, handsome face.

"Well?"

She looked at Luca with a frown, tilting her head slightly as if she was trying to say something.

Because of his previous experience, Luca did not give her a chance to speak at all. He pulled her to his

side, removed his jacket and wrapped it around her lower body, then lifted her onto his shoulders.

The whole process was so smooth that before anyone could react, Samantha was already on Luca's

shoulders.

It was obvious that Samantha herself had not reacted, and because she was already drunk, she felt her

head spin even more, and as she turned around, her eyes slowly closed from dizziness.

"Samantha talks gibberish when she is drunk, when she comes to her senses she will forget

everything, please don't take it, I will take the person away first."

"Brother take Samantha's sister to rest quickly, she really drank a lot."

Some of the girls who had spoken well with Samantha earlier immediately spoke up for Samantha.

"Yes, yes, we won't even mind if Sister Samantha gets drunk."

"Hmm."

Luca nodded at this and then turned, carrying Samantha.

When he was gone, the group breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh my God, Samantha's sister really looks like this when she's drunk, it's crazy, but she's still so cute

what's going on?"

"Yes, yes, yes, especially when she takes her little cousin's chin in her hand, charming, shit, I doubt the

little cousin moves? Little cousin tell me, have you ever had your heart for a pretty sister?"

A few girls gathered around, the two underage boys were already blushing, now completely

overwhelmed by their words, and they soon ran off together.

This way Luke had already taken Samantha upstairs to her room and put her on the big hotel bed.

Samantha was dizzy to the point of vertigo as she lay down, her delicate features almost curled into a

ball.

Because of the way she had just moved, Samantha's skirt, which had only reached her knees, shifted a

few places as she lay back, revealing her snow-white legs, a scene that stung Luke a little, and he half-

open his lips without moving, pulling the covers over her legs.

"You still drink so much out here, don't you know you're a bad drinker?"

Luca spat, then stood up and wrinkled his forehead.

He had also been spilled today and was a little unconscious at the moment. With a heavy sigh, Luke

decided to go to the next room to rest.