I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

"Sorry, I... I didn't know that you're inside..."

As soon as Bianca closed her eyes, it dawned on her that she should turn around

and walk out.

After closing the bathroom door behind her in a haste, Bianca blamed both grandpas for not telling her that Luke was inside, though at the same time, her face was also flushed with embarrassment...

The two elderly men knew that their grandson was taking a shower in there. They, who had decades-long experience with relationships, knew very well that' intimate contact' was necessary to improve a relationship between a man and a woman.

This form of intimate contact could be in the form of physical intimacy or visual stimulus.

Without stimulation, there would be no room for wild and fanciful thoughts.

Without wild and fanciful thoughts, there would be no further development.

Old Master Crawford acted as though he did not notice Bianca's embarrassment and moved a chair over to take a seat. He began peeling apples for Old Man Rayne.

Bianca stood outside the bathroom, trapped in an impossible situation.

When Luke came out in his dressing gown, he walked past her.

The tall and straight male figure made a beeline for his huge bed. The dressing gown's straps were tied loosely around the man's waist, vaguely revealing his firm and well-proportioned abdominal muscles.

Bianca went in and retrieved a damp towel, got out, and wiped the sweat off of Grandpa's face.

"Do you feel better now, Grandpa?"

"Much better... Grandpa's health is worsening day by day." Old Man Rayne felt

extremely guilty for this was his first time deceiving his granddaughter by pretending to be ill, but since he had already started it, there was no way he could back out now.

His granddaughter would be furious if his lie was exposed.

Besides, he was doing this for the sake of two young people's future, so he deserved to be forgiven.

Seeing that Grandpa's lips were very dry, Bianca said," Lie down, Grandpa. I'll pour you a glass of water."

too. I think he

Bianca did not

the Crawford family recuperating and the old master of the Crawford family inviting the family doctor over to treat

time after pouring

Grandpa two sips of water, Bianca took the

bed, Bianca held the glass in her

on the big bed, cushioning the back of his head with both of his hands.

grandson's posture looked like that of a

gown, not a single button was seen. There were only two straps around his waist that hung so loosely that it looked

would make things even more awkward, he chided," Look at yourself! Even your underwear is exposed. Is that how you're supposed to wear

looked as though he had just noticed

her head to put the glass of water on the

trouble you to bring me a blanket?" Luke's hoarse and

blankets in the cupboard, so just grab one for

his eyes were shut while his thick brows were slightly furrowed. His thin lips

this brat went last night. He's been having a high fever since he came back." Old Master Crawford disclosed his grandson's illness so that Bianca would feel sorry for

and took out

door last night?

would be strange if he was not ill after

putting the blanket next to him, Bianca walked back to Grandpa's bedside to take

bed as though he had fallen

still, his breathing

strides in. He was dressed in racing gear and equipment from head to toe. He took off his gloves when he entered the house to see his

Bianca was also

not understand the

door the entire night I'd say that the heavens are being generous to him that he's still alive." Louis had

listened, dropped her head, and could not help feeling guilty about

she figured awful incidents like that would be over very soon as all things would fade with time. Of course, she

Louis asked, turning

the spot where he isn't supposed to expose. Young people nowadays are simply absurd. If this was our era, he'd definitely be

was their family's misfortune that they had raised a n

came to a sudden realization

the blanket on the crotch area of 'the sick

か

underwear. He has enough assets to expose himself, o? Bianca isn't