I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 229 Taking Care of the Two Little Ones and the Big One

"Ah! Let go of me!"

Before Bianca could reach, Luke had lifted her off her feet and dashed into the cramped room...

She looked at Luke's face while her hands wailed at his solid chest under his shirt. She did not want to be captivated by the man's mature charisma.

She gulped and said apprehensively, "What... do you intend to do?"

Not only were the two people not married and so it was inappropriate for them to make out, but she also could not stand making out so frequently.

In the small town, Bianca lost count of the number of times the man had asked it from her. After they made out, she felt groggy and lethargic. She could not focus o n her work.

That also happened five years ago, when she was with her benefactor.

She thought that she did not have to wait for the DNA test results. From how relentless and eager Luke's sexual habits were, she was almost sure that the benefactor five years ago was him.

She felt that it was unfair that he did not seem to suffer any consequences after every session. He could stand up and go to work as though nothing happened.

Bianca was still reeling from the activities the day before, but he was hungry once more.

Luke seemingly ignored Bianca's refusal and struggle, and he continued to walk toward the small room. He lowered his head to look at her; his gaze was profound and hungry, as though he was going to swallow her up with his eyes.

Meanwhile, Bianca could only look at him wretchedly.

Bianca thought that he was going to "let her go" but his gaze suddenly turned sinister. Suddenly, he carried her over his shoulder.

Bianca felt dizzy when she was suddenly lifted up and turned upside-down.

Before she could get used to the blood rushing to her head, she suddenly felt a cold breeze across the lower half of the body. The man had stripped her pants off and tossed it behind him...

He only knew that he had a fondness for that sort of thing when he placed her on the rather shabby second -hand bed in the room.

The bedsheets were partially undone. He could smell a faint and familiar scent on it.

Luke leaned over to kiss her. Bianca lifted her head and arched her body to push him away. "No... no...

mmh..."

Luke whispered coarsely. He reached behind and held her delicate waist.

the same clothes since she returned to A City from the

were not as thin and light as

rushed back to A City from the small town because she was concerned about the two children.

buy new clothes, nor did she find the time to get fresh clothes

Aunt Wanda at the shopping mall, she went to the hospital and

spend time with her grandfather, and she

went to buy groceries, make dinner, and put the children to bed. That was when she found some free

ones, the big one followed her to her house and asked for a different sort

up and saw

that she was wearing had been thrown away by Wanda

underwear beneath the thick sweater and long-sleeved jacket. However,

was in plain

was feeling tired and worn out, but under his

not wearing anything underneath. Tell me, where did

thumping of their hearts echoed in the silent room, sometimes

cramped room of the rental house, the wooden bed creaked along with the rhythm of

"I'm coming... ahh... mmh...

"Ooh... ahh... ah!"

though her soul was bewitched. She

anything inside... The underwear that she was

that she was not wearing any underwear beneath the thick sweater and long-sleeved jacket. However, the sweater was pushed away. Everything was in plain

under his teasing, she opened his mouth

me, where did you learn these tricks?" As Luke spoke, he closed his eyes

hearts echoed in the

the dark outside. In the cramped room of the rental house, the wooden bed creaked along with the

"I'm coming... ahh... mmh...

"Ooh... ahh... ah!"

She was half-conscious, and her body was

the man went to the bathroom, Bianca could vaguely hear that her phone

pajamas to the small town, and there was none left in

fill for the day, she would change the bedsheets

room, she took off

call.