I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

"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

out and the moment he tried to insert

Slash!

the tip of a knife

close to each other

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

gritted his teeth, and there was burning anger that was about to explode against her in his fierce

had done something wrong. Tears

in a dark voice, "Why don't you stab this

small face was clean and clear with some dampened makeup.

woke up, he climbed out of bed and looked for Aunt Bea

eyes and went downstairs in a daze only

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

Bea and walked over to Daddy. The little guy clung to Daddy and looked at the bandage with widened eyes before asking,

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

fine. "She's married to someone else and will be some other kid's mother soon, so don't bother looking for her in the future,"

up Aunt Bea every

about

'She's married someone else.

'Some other kid's mother.

won't let that

as he chased after his daddy all the way

down at

"Daddy, please ... Please fight for

Although he was asking his son, that question

the reasons naively." Aunt Bea is young, beautiful, virtuous, gentle, a homemaker, respectful toward the

the traits that you've listed. As for the mac and cheese, no matter how good

will affect

like Aunt Bea but

raised his head and accused

also made a portion of mac

it all up and even licked the bowl

shower on the pretext of

groceries for dinner. After she made dinner for Grandpa, she went for a walk with him while her soul was still detached from

she could not fall asleep.

kept in her bag from last time. She lit one up. She was not addicted to nicotine yet, but the feeling of being choked uncomfortably relieved her anxiety a

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

fruit knife, his penis had touched

there might be