I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

"Sit down," Luke ordered with a sullen face.

Bianca shook her head and did not follow as he ordered.

She thought that since they had broken up, they should not have such intimate contact with each other. When Grandpa's body stabilized tomorrow, they would be able to move him out. There were only ten hours left until the time came

tomorrow.

It was not difficult for the ten hours to pass by at all. All they needed to do was sleep on each of their own beds. After they fell asleep and woke up, ten hours would have passed.

"Sit down!" Luke lowered his voice and pulled her down.

It was as if he had expected that she would not scream or struggle since both grandfathers were outside. He held her down and forced her to sit on the covered toilet seat.

In the next moment, she found that she could not get up because her ankle was firmly grasped by his big hand.

"We're not in a relationship anymore. You've even personally admitted it yourself. Therefore, it's inappropriate to do things like this now." Bianca did not dare to fight against him but chose to convince him with reason instead.

However, Luke was already using his fingers to apply ointment to the affected area on her calf.

Bianca gritted her teeth and hissed. She lowered her head and instinctively tucked her legs back.

The ointment was cold. In addition to the touch of the man's fingers on her leg, it was completely different from his touch on her neck. It was inevitably quite uncomfortable.

Luke heard her making noise, so he looked up at her.

Bianca also felt that her reaction was too suggestive, but the cold feeling was definitely overly sensitive that produced a sort of shiver down her body, spreading across her limbs...

Bianca no longer dared to move anymore. The lights in the bathroom were dim, and only the lighting at the mirror was on. Luke's facial features seemed to look inexplicably dazy.

His fingers were fine and pale. Each of them was well-defined and looked very good.

Bianca remembered their night in the hotel suite when he used his fingers to help her...

That night, it was equivalent to him doing it.

As she recalled that night, she furrowed her eyebrows and scolded herself again. Her brain was not at the mercy of reason. She shook her head and bit her not dare to fight against him but chose to convince him with reason instead.

However, Luke was already using his fingers to apply ointment to the affected area on her calf.

Bianca gritted her teeth and hissed. She lowered her head and instinctively tucked her legs back.

The ointment was cold. In addition to the touch of the man's fingers on her leg, it was completely different from his touch on her neck. It was inevitably quite uncomfortable.

Luke heard her making noise, so he looked up at her.

Bianca also felt that her reaction was too suggestive, but the cold feeling was definitely overly sensitive that produced a sort of shiver down her body, spreading across her limbs...

anymore. The lights in the bathroom were dim, and only the lighting at the mirror was on. Luke's facial

of

in the hotel suite when he used

was equivalent to him

brain was not at the mercy of reason. She shook her head and bit her tongue to force herself to wake up and not to be tempted by

you have to remember what your relations

applied the ointment onto her calf around a dozen times so that the ointment would be absorbed

was

vaguely see between her

were traces of mosquito bites on

It was very obvious.

said hoarsely

"What?"

of it and suddenly heard him, she stared at him with widened, terrified eyes. She was in

also looked up at her and saw fear

mosquitoes as well," Luke said, half-standing while lifting her skirt. He pulled her skirt all the way

legs

wanted to pull her skirt down

pressed tightly against

got close to her face, and his heat gushed toward her

me, your skirt is going to

Bianca gasped, exhaling unevenly.

eyes that were

he being

have a new person of interest to

the mosquito bites between her legs. The clear ointment was applied as he rubbed his fingers

and glanced at his hand resting

subconsciously tightened her

a fire in Luke's eyes. His thin lips were pressed tightly while his Adam's apple slid

dare to stay any longer, for fear of committing a crime. Perhaps, she might be hung

when she tried to get up, she moved too quickly and his big

his hands, pressed against her

"Mmm..."

hands against his hard chest and

for hers. As she tried to dodge,

against her while he bit, licked, and ran

body temperature

him, but her soul was welcoming and

him.

"Don't..."

completely in his arms

of struggle and bit his lip hard. She struggled in his arms and said, "Let me go... Otherwise... Mm... I'm going to shout..." She struggled and was starting to sweat a little. Her black ponytail became messed up and some of her hair got stuck on her neck.

her and looked down at her with his scarlet eyes. He held her waist with one hand and stroked her small