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

Chapter 115

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

intimate struggle, Luke was focused and did not notice that she had quietly reached

faster as her trembling fingers gripped

he would probably understand how much she wanted him

insert it into

Slash!

sound of the tip of a knife cutting into flesh was

were very close to each other and it

struggling against each other, Bianca's hand trembled as she lost her grip on the fruit knife. She looked up at him in panic, then looked at his blood-stained sleeves

his face. He gritted his teeth, and there was burning anger that was about to explode against

like a kid who had done something

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

clear with some dampened makeup. Now that she had stabbed

woke up, he climbed out of bed

rubbed his eyes and went downstairs in a daze only to see his daddy sitting on the sofa in the living

packing up his medicine box and

about Aunt Bea and walked over to Daddy. The little guy clung to Daddy and looked at the bandage

sofa. He looked at his

guy asked when he realized that

some other kid's mother soon, so don't bother looking for her in

bring up

left thinking about those

'She's married someone else.

'Some other kid's mother.

let that

after his daddy all the way to the garage door. Before Daddy was about to

down at his

Please fight for her... I really want Aunt Bea to

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

toward the elderly, patient with children, and

car door. "A lot of women 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

but you licked your bowl clean..." The little guy raised his head and accused

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