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

and again until they

did not notice that she had quietly reached

as her trembling fingers

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

to insert it into her, she

Slash!

the tip of a knife cutting

other

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 on his

her chin with a grim expression on his face. He gritted his teeth, and there was burning anger that was about to explode against her in his fierce eyes.

fright like a kid who had done something wrong. Tears started

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

with some dampened makeup. Now that

of

and went downstairs in a daze only to see his daddy sitting on

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

and walked over to Daddy. The little guy clung to Daddy and looked at the bandage with

the sofa. He looked at his son with a darkened face without

asked when he realized that Daddy was

don't bother looking for her in the future," Luke said coldly,

son had to bring up Aunt

about those words in

'She's married someone else.

'Some other kid's mother.

won't let that

all the way to the garage door.

down

his daddy and pleaded, "Daddy, please... Please fight for her... I really want Aunt Bea to be my

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

naively. "Aunt Bea is young, beautiful, virtuous, gentle, a homemaker, respectful toward the elderly, patient with children, and a lot more. Also, her

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

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

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