Chapter 115 Still Has Those Horrible Feelings Toward Him

"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. 1

and again until they reached

focused and did not notice that she had quietly reached for the

faster as her trembling fingers gripped the

him a stab, he would probably understand how much she wanted him to leave

his thing came out and the moment he tried to insert it into her, she turned around desperately and thrust

Slash!

sound of the tip of a

were very close to each other and

trembled as she lost her grip on the fruit knife. She looked up at him in panic, then looked at his blood-stained sleeves on his white

gritted his teeth, and there was burning anger that was

fright like a kid who had done

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

and clear with some dampened makeup. Now that she had stabbed him, she

woke up, he climbed out of bed and

eyes and went downstairs in a daze

and Daddy's left

Aunt Bea and walked over to Daddy. The little guy clung to Daddy

He looked at his son

Aunt Bea?" the little guy asked when

don't bother looking for her in the future," Luke said coldly, got up, and walked into

to bring up

thinking about those words

'She's married someone else.

'Some other kid's mother.

let

of tiny slippers as he chased after his daddy all the way to the garage

down at

fight for her... I really want Aunt Bea

about her?" Luke asked a question that annoyed him. Although he was asking his son, that question was also meant

a homemaker, respectful toward the elderly, patient with

have the traits that you've listed. As for the mac and cheese, no matter how good it tastes, it's still junk food. Too much of it will affect your physical

don't like Aunt Bea but you licked your bowl clean..." The little guy

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