"How about I show you what a good time really is?" Luke pushed her shirt up.

His big hands pressed against her skin while his thin lips kissed the back of her head.

He took a whiff of the fragrance of her hair.

Bianca looked away. She panted as she said, "You're not going to let me go today, are you?"

Luke used practical actions to tell her whether he would let her go.

He lifted and pushed up her tight bodycon skirt.

She was on full display for him and he was delighted.

When she felt his fiery kisses on every inch of her body, methodically going closer, goosebumps rose all over her body. She was fighting with herself between her rational thinking and how much she was sinking into it.

The fruit knife on the cabinet was in her view for a long time.

What was left of her continued to stare at the fruit knife while the rest of her could not help but furrowed her brows and moaned slightly. Her body could not stand his teasing anymore, so her body inevitably started moving.

As they fumbled around, she moved toward the cabinet.

Luke kissed her smooth and pale beautiful back, imprinting traces of him on it. At the same time, the sound of his belt's metal buckle being unbuckled reached her

ears.

She felt him pull his belt out and saw the belt being thrown by him onto the carpet casually.

Finally, he unzipped his pants and was about to take her into the abyss to sink in together.

"No... Don't..." Her body was trying to push him away. She panicked and grabbed the fruit knife.

Luke thrust forward fiercely.

He held her waist tightly with his two big hands as if he was about to break her before wrapping his arms tightly around her body.

She tried blocking him again and again until they reached the cabinet.

During their intimate struggle, Luke was focused and did not notice that she had quietly reached for the fruit knife.

Her heart beat faster as her trembling fingers gripped the fruit knife.

he would probably understand how much she wanted him to leave her

to insert it into her, she turned around desperately and thrust the fruit knife

Slash!

sound of the tip of a knife cutting

to each other and it was hard

fruit knife. She looked up at him in panic, then looked at his blood-stained

on his face. He gritted his teeth, and there was burning anger that

had

pressed her hand down onto his member. He asked in a dark voice, "Why don't you stab this part? Or you are not

dampened makeup. Now

out of

his eyes and went downstairs in a daze only to see his

doctor was packing up his medicine box and Daddy's left arm was wrapped

The little guy clung to Daddy and

lazily on the sofa. He looked at his son with a darkened face without saying

some other kid's mother soon, so don't bother looking

up Aunt Bea

was left thinking about those words in

'She's married someone else.

'Some other kid's mother.

let that

as he chased after his daddy all the way to the

down at

pleaded, "Daddy, please ... Please fight for her... I really

Luke asked a question that annoyed him. Although he was asking his son, that question was

listing down the reasons naively." Aunt Bea is young, beautiful, virtuous, gentle, a homemaker, respectful toward the elderly patient with children, and a lot more. Also, her mac

have the traits that you've listed. As for the mac and cheese, no

affect your

if you don't like Aunt Bea but you licked your

guy raised his

Aunt Bea also made

it all up and

returning home embarrassed, Bianca took a shower on the pretext of

for dinner. After she made dinner for Grandpa, she went

home, Grandpa laid down and quickly fell asleep. However, she could not fall asleep. Her bedroom door was closed and

She lit one up. She was not addicted to nicotine yet, but the feeling of

a puff of smoke, Bianca closed her eyes and suddenly remembered

she stabbed him with the fruit knife, his penis had touched

was worried that there

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