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.

out of bed last night to drink water and didn't know where the lights were? Wake me up next time. I’ll get the water

said that. She thought that perhaps her

mistress of the house was Jennifer. Therefore, she knew she had to be

the sister secretly smoked and drank in the room at night because it was what the

bad habits despite being at this age?! Children from small towns are seriously uneducated! Education! Don't you know any better?! Do

cover up her daughter's bad behavior, Jennifer slapped her until her face became

go back to live with her grandfather. Even though life

scary and horrible a

the entrance of the house. When she was about to ring the doorbell, she realized that the doorbell

that Marie knew she was coming and opened it for

door

such a

"Co... Co..."

man's rapid breathing that was accompanied by his

asked, "Say, who's more beautiful? Me or Bianca? If you

over by his brain that was overcome by desire. He felt as if his body was floating in the

UK but chased her instead? If you say that I'm more beautiful than her... Shouldn't you go after the one who's more beautiful..." Marie

was rushing and wanted to

Marie did not oblige.

thing left for Jean to do was patiently think through his words. He said, "It's because you're way too beautiful for me. I was afraid that you’re way out of my league, so I didn't go

or feel angry. On the contrary, she

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

she was coming, so she made sure to increase Jean's appetite in time so that he would say those

card,

twice in the past 40-something years, so he never brought his

her bag and left the

Bianca had come in, and she saw Bianca leaving through the frosted glass door. She faked a moan to

moan and stopped in her

to look at the two overlapping figures in the bathroom and said with consideration, "I got the ID

Slam!