The almost breathy sound of 'Jordan' was very enjoyable to Ben Lucas.
Ben Lucas raised his other hand, rubbing Harrison Lucas' fluffy little head.
This action was very intimate.
Harrison Lucas was a bit unaccustomed, instinctively wanting to dodge, but Ben Lucas firmly grasped her wrist, not letting her escape.
Ben Lucas did it with great ease, as if he had done it many times before.
He was always like this, never changing what he decided, and he was a person of firm will; once he understood what he wanted, he would seize it and never let go.
Ben Lucas gently stroked Harrison Lucas' big palm a few times, even the tone of his voice unconsciously softened: "Good, eat first, after eating accompany me out."
"But I still have weight training today..." Harrison Lucas said instinctively, she was actually still a bit dazed, her usually smart mind suddenly short-circuited.
