Chapter 392: Chapter 395: Showing Love and Affection, Torturing Single Dogs!

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The two were completely lost in each other.

It was not until a few light coughs sounded from nearby that Lily Gray’s attention was brought back to reality.

Upon hearing Dylan Wellington’s cough, she embarrassedly patted Aidan Lucas, signaling him to stop.

But Aidan, who had been away for two days, just wanted to hold the woman in his arms tightly at this moment.

To kiss her passionately and to love her intensely.

He had no interest in paying attention to anyone else at all.

Seeing that the man was completely indifferent, and still kissing her lips, Lily couldn’t help but reach out again and pat him.

This time, she applied a bit more force, hitting his solid chest.

As a result…

Ouch, it hurts!

Lily frowned in pain.

Only then did Aidan finally stop, gently kissing her crimson lips.

“Silly girl, don’t use so much force next time, it’ll hurt me.”

After saying that, he pulled Lily’s right hand and placed it by his thin lips, blowing on it.

“Uh…cough cough…I know I’m redundant now, but can you two please pause for a moment?”

Dylan Wellington really couldn’t help himself.

He had never dreamed that one day he would see Aidan Lucas acting so affectionately.

He didn’t see Aidan acting this spoiled towards his sister-in-law when they last met.

At that time, wasn’t he yearning for Lillian Graham, the white lotus flower?

How come in just a short time apart, that cold and emotionless face of Aidan’s had gained a hint of tender indulgence?

This was truly a rare sight in a hundred years!

Due to his words, Aidan finally spared a little attention to Dylan Wellington.

Only then did Lily realize with hindsight that she had unknowingly and inadvertently performed a passionate kiss scene in front of so many people.

Oh, how embarrassing!

She annoyedly lowered her head, burying her face in Aidan’s neck, her hands wrapped around his neck, unwilling to lift her head like an ostrich.

Seeing this, the smile at the corner of Aidan’s lips deepened.

The usual dominance and sharpness that mixed between his brows and eyes disappeared completely.

“Aidan, you…” Dylan was really hurt by his best friend’s smile.

Why should his best friend have such a delicate wife in his arms, while his little wild cat was so…

Thinking of this, Dylan couldn’t help but look towards Skye Brown who was dealing with her wounds on the side.

He had only hugged the little wild cat for a short while before she angrily threw him off, not allowing him to touch her at all.

Now, Skye was sitting with her neck raised to one side.

Ella Reed, as the Master, was holding a cotton swab, carefully applying medicine to Skye’s wound.

Fortunately, the wound on her neck was only slightly broken, and it didn’t matter much.

Aidan now had his lovely wife in his arms and wasn’t willing to stay any longer.

After giving a cold glance to Dylan, he said, “I’ll deal with the trouble you’ve stirred up later… I’m taking Lily home first.”

Under Dylan’s dumbfounded gaze, Aidan picked up Lily and headed straight for the door.

Only then did Lily realize that Aidan was about to take her away.

She was still worried about Skye and wanted Aidan to wait, but the man’s big palm started to mischievously touch her waist.

His hand gently caressed her all around.

“Be good and go home with me, Skye will have someone to take care of her.” He knowingly glanced at Dylan Wellington, and Lily followed his gaze.

She just saw that Dylan had already returned to Skye’s side, standing eagerly nearby, but being glared at by Skye and not allowed to get close.

Alright, it seemed that there was a deep bond between her best friend and Dylan.

[Author’s Note] First update!