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

intimate struggle, Luke was focused and did not notice

her trembling fingers gripped the

he would probably understand how much she wanted him to leave her

and the moment he tried to insert it into her,

Slash!

of the tip of a knife

very close to each other and it

stopped 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 white

chin with a grim expression on his face. He gritted his teeth, and there was burning anger that was about

had done

stab this part? Or you are not willing to forget how much fun it gave you and you still want to

small face was clean and clear with some dampened makeup. Now that she had stabbed him, she trembled badly

he climbed out of bed and

upstairs and did not find her. He rubbed his eyes and went downstairs

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

Bea and walked over to Daddy. The little guy clung to Daddy and looked at

looked at his son

Aunt Bea?" the little guy asked when he realized that Daddy

don't bother

up Aunt

about those words

'She's married someone else.

'Some other kid's mother.

let

the way to the garage

down at

Please fight for her... I really want

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

"Aunt Bea is young, beautiful, virtuous, gentle, a homemaker, respectful toward the elderly,

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

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

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