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...

and only

and pale. Each of them was well-defined and looked

hotel suite when he used

equivalent to

the mercy of reason. She shook

breath and told herself, 'Bianca, you have to remember what your relations

the ointment would be absorbed into the skin.

skirt was

see

mosquito bites on her pale skin

It was very obvious.

said hoarsely as he

"What?"

him, she stared at him with widened, terrified eyes. She

up at her and saw fear as well as shyness in

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

legs were mostly

Bianca wanted to pull her skirt down to cover

hand pressed tightly against the

and his heat gushed toward

your skirt is going

Bianca gasped, exhaling unevenly.

looked at the man's eyes that were filled with

he

Moreover, you might have a new person of interest to marry. Don't you feel sorry for her for doing

her vent and looked down at the mosquito bites between her legs. The clear ointment was applied as he rubbed

her head and glanced at his hand resting on the affected area. Suddenly, every

tightened her

were pressed tightly

any longer, for fear of committing a crime. Perhaps, she might be hung on the

get up, she moved too quickly

both of his hands, pressed against her

"Mmm..."

hands against his hard chest

lips looked for

he bit, licked, and

temperature turned boiling

him, but her soul was

him.

"Don't..."

crazier, holding her completely in his arms and doing whatever he

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.

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