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

him again and again until they

struggle, Luke was focused and did not notice that she had quietly reached for the fruit

her trembling fingers gripped

stab, he would probably understand how much she wanted him

the moment he tried to insert it into her, she turned around desperately and

Slash!

of a knife cutting into flesh

were very close to each other and it was hard to

as she lost her grip on the fruit knife. She

He gritted his teeth, and there was burning anger that was about to explode against her in his fierce eyes. However,

trembled with fright like a kid who had done something

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

was clean and clear with some dampened makeup. Now that she

out of bed and looked for Aunt

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

doctor was packing up his medicine box and Daddy's left arm was wrapped in a

Bea and walked over to Daddy. The little guy clung to Daddy and looked at the bandage with widened eyes before asking," Daddy,

the sofa. He looked at his son with a darkened

asked

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

bring up Aunt Bea

was left thinking about those words

'She's married someone else.

'Some other kid's mother.

let

all the way to the

looked down at his

Please fight for her... I really want

question that annoyed him. Although he

is young, beautiful, virtuous, gentle, a homemaker, respectful toward the elderly, patient with children, and a

car door. "A lot of women have the traits that you've listed. As for the mac and cheese, no matter how good

as if you don't like Aunt Bea but you licked your bowl

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