Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 75 I Want You To Meet My Grandpa And My Mom

"Uh..."

Jean closed the frosted glass bathroom door with the back of his hand to enjoy what was happening with a peace of mind. He looked down and saw Marie's pale and well-proportioned thighs as well as her round and supple toes.

She stood on her tiptoes and leaned forward. Her body pressed against him and they got busy.

"Uh, hurry up..."

Jean pressed the back of Marie's head and thrust forward.

He urged her without a hint of gentleness at all. "Hurry up. Ah... You're a naughty girl, aren't you..."

Bianca got out of the taxi and walked into the neighborhood.

It was a very old neighborhood in A City. Many years ago, her dad bought a house in that neighborhood that had two bedrooms and one living room.

In the house, it was littered with many of Bianca's memories, but most of them were bad ones.

When Bianca walked in, she looked at the old corridor that she had not walked through for more than five years. She remembered how she moved in to live with Marie before she graduated from junior high school.

Dad had told her at that time, "This is your sister. She’s two years older than you. You two should get along well, alright?”

The then naive Bianca smiled and said, "Okay!"

Marie also said, "Don't worry, Dad. I’ll take care of my little sister."

What actually happened was that on the first night they stayed together, her blanket was hogged away in the middle of the night. Before she could ask for the blanket back, her sister whom she had yet to get to know lost her temper and kicked her onto the floor. However, it was debatable whether the sister was asleep or not when she did that.

She knocked her forehead onto the cabinet next to the bed. She bled a little but endured the pain and did not cry.

The next morning, Dad saw her injury and asked her what happened.

how did you hurt your head? Did you get out of bed last night to drink water and didn't

young, she did not know how to continue after her sister said that. She thought that perhaps her sister did not sleep well and accidentally kicked her out of the

dad, but the mistress of the house was Jennifer. Therefore, she knew she had to be on her best behavior if she were

the sister secretly smoked and drank in the

belonged to Marie, she slapped Bianca as she cursed at her. "How dare you pick up all these bad habits despite being at this age?! Children from small towns are seriously uneducated! Education! Don't you know any better?! Do you think that it's cool to smoke and

cover up her daughter's bad behavior, Jennifer slapped her

back to live with her grandfather. Even though life in the small town was horrible, it was

how scary and horrible a stepmother could

the house. When she was about to ring

it be that Marie knew she was coming and opened

door open

such a

"Co... Co..."

not expect to hear the man's rapid breathing that was accompanied by his pleasurable moans as well

more beautiful? Me or Bianca? If you don't say it, I won't

been you... Hurry up and suck... Don't stop..." Jean's mouth was taken over by his brain that was overcome by desire. He

If you say that I'm more beautiful than her... Shouldn't you go after the one

He was rushing and wanted to push Marie's head even

Marie did not oblige.

afraid that you’re way out of my league, so I didn't go after

did not make Bianca blush or feel angry. On the contrary, she felt calmer and unmoved by

his ID card was in Jennifer's dressing table drawer in their bedroom. Apparently, the drawer was dedicated to storing all their

to increase Jean's

his renewed ID card,

twice in the past 40-something years, so

in her bag and left the

saw Bianca leaving through the frosted glass door. She faked a

moan and stopped in her

"I got the ID card. I'll be leaving. Don't worry, I'll close the door for the two of you

Slam!