"Help me out this once, okay? Just this once?" Luke Land felt particularly uncomfortable today, and he really suspected that such a thing, if not done, could indeed suffocate a person.

Eva Miller’s face turned bright red. She wasn’t crazy; how could she possibly use her body to satisfy his physical needs?

Luke Land naturally knew she wouldn’t agree, and moreover, she was pregnant. It wouldn’t be good for him to do anything outrageous.

"How about... with your hand?"

"Screw you, Luke Land!" Eva Miller threw a pillow at him, "Don’t you have your own hand?"

"But it’s not as good as yours."

"Aren’t you afraid I’ll break it?"

"..."

This Little Chili is truly feisty.

Eva Miller didn’t want to keep tangling with Luke Land. Since she refused to get out of bed, she might as well leave, but it seemed that tonight Luke Land was determined to get something sweet from her.

"Little Chili, if you don’t ’serve’ me well tonight, I’ll call your dad right now, or... tell the media about our disharmonious married life?"

"You!" Eva Miller swung her leg over, straddling Luke Land, grabbing his shirt collar with a queenly pose.

"Luke Land, dare to try it? Just try me!"

Ha, was he going to be afraid of a woman’s threat?

"So,... do I call your father first, or post on social media for the media first?" He waved his phone in his hand, and Eva Miller made a move to snatch the phone from him, but he hid his hand behind his back. Eva’s soft body pressed against his chest, reaching for the phone behind him.

"You’re sitting on my important part," Luke Land reminded in a strained voice. Damn, was this woman deliberately igniting the fire? Still moving left and right, rubbing against...

Eva Miller was startled and realized which important part Luke Land was referring to.

Her ears flushed red, and she quickly retreated from his body.

Luke Land held the phone and actually dialed Father Miller’s number.

"You!"

"Dad, it’s Luke Land." As soon as the call connected, Luke called her ’Dad’ quite smoothly, and the speakerphone was on, so Eva could immediately hear her father’s delight.

"Luke, what’s up with the call?"

Father Miller seemed familiar with Luke, calling him ’Luke’ repeatedly.

Eva Miller felt a bit embarrassed and anxious on the side.

Father Miller is a strict parent; Eva Miller has been terrified of him since kindergarten. Now her ears were pricked, listening intently, afraid that Luke Land might say something unfavorable about her.

But Luke Land would absolutely not disappoint her, as nearly every word he was saying was developing in a direction unfavorable to her.

"Dad, let me tell you, Eva has been a bit naughty lately..."

Naughty, my ass, it’s his own unreasonable mess!

"What? What has Eva done?" Father Miller sounded a bit nervous, "Luke, tell me, and I’ll be sure to talk to her thoroughly!"

When Eva Miller heard Father Miller’s tone, she instantly got goosebumps.

"Oh, it’s just that Eva..." Luke Land hadn’t finished speaking when Eva Miller covered his mouth with her hand.

Luke Land easily removed her hand, keeping the phone slightly away from them.

"If you don’t know how to make a slight move now, later on, I might really say something I shouldn’t in front of your dad." Luke Land threatened, word for word.