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

tried blocking him again and again until

and did not notice that she had quietly reached

as her

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

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

Slash!

of the tip of a knife cutting into

were very close to each other and it was hard

other, Bianca's hand trembled as she lost her grip on the fruit knife. She looked up at

teeth, and there was burning anger that was about

who had done something

dark voice, "Why don't you stab this part? Or you are not willing to forget how much fun it gave you

clear with some dampened makeup. Now that she had stabbed him, she trembled badly from

of bed

and did not find her. He rubbed his eyes and went downstairs in a daze only to see his daddy sitting

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

sofa. He looked at his son with

little guy asked when he realized that

be some other kid's mother soon, so don't bother

son had to bring up Aunt Bea every

was left thinking about those words in a

'She's married someone else.

'Some other kid's mother.

won't let

of tiny slippers as he chased after his daddy all the way to the garage door. Before Daddy

down at

at his daddy and pleaded, "Daddy, please... Please fight for her... I really want

a question that annoyed him. Although he was asking his son, that question was also

gentle, a homemaker, respectful toward the elderly, patient with children, and a lot more. Also, her mac and cheese tastes the

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

as if you don't like Aunt Bea but you licked your bowl clean..." The little guy raised his head and accused

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