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

Chapter 160 Luke, You'll Wake Up The Kids If You Continue This Way...

Rainie fell asleep in a daze and was almost unconscious.

Her little meaty hand happily wrapped around Aunt Bea's neck. She buried herself more in Aunt Bea's chest with content. She pouted her little mouth and said, "Aunt Bea, you smell so nice..."

Luke, who was lying on the other side of the big bed,

In the spacious and luxuriously decorated bedroom, only two dimly lit wall lamps were turned on above the bed. That was why the rest of the bedroom was covered in darkness except for around the big bed.

Bianca gently patted Rainie's hair with her hand, trying to let the child fall asleep faster.

Rainie's strength surpassed her imagination as a mother. She did not cry or make trouble and fell asleep like a good girl.

"Aunt Bea, I want to touch your boobies."

Rainie closed her eyes, and her little fleshy hands fumbled down.

Bianca knew that it was normal for a five-year-old child to want to hold their mother's breasts to sleep...

However, there was still a man in the big bed.

She could not help but be embarrassed.

After struggling with the thought, Bianca looked down at Rainie in her arms and decided not to reject the child.

After more than five years of separation, the daughter was making such a simple request to her mother. She could not refuse her daughter's request.

"Okay. Go to sleep after you touch them, okay? I’ll cook you a delicious breakfast tomorrow morning." Bianca grabbed the child's little fleshy hands and stuck them under her shirt.

After she touched what she wanted to touch, Rainie rubbed herself on the adult's arm like a happy child sleeping in her mother's arms. The scene looked like it was from the cartoons, and the child finally fell asleep sweetly.

Luke, who lay on the other side of the big bed without being able to fall asleep,"..."

Bianca, who took good care of her daughter, did not change her position while she lay on the bed. She slept on her side and did not move for fear of awakening her sleeping daughter.

As dawn fell, Bianca fell asleep in a daze.

Even though she was asleep, her subconscious still remembered that her daughter was in her arms.

afraid that she might

vaguely felt her daughter’s little fleshy hands that were holding her breasts

damp feeling at the spot where her daughter's fleshy hands had covered. In her

her daughter know that she was

she reached her hand over, she did not feel

and feeling around again, it was still empty. The only thing she felt

seemed to have had a

was slightly ajar as she looked around, her brows

one in the

child lying on the bed in

bed, put on slippers,

happened to see a man walking out of the

gently closed the door of his daughter's room and was about to

Bianca stood there as she asked him," Why... Why*d

body and the men's shirt she wore on her upper body were all wrinkled because slept in them. However, the wrinkles on her clothes seemed to have molded beautifully to her body as if they were part

onto Rainie." Luke

'What?'

frowned. Her sleeping posture was

'Seriously?!'

turned around and followed him. "My sleeping posture has always been fine. When I was young, Grandpa told me that. When I was older, my classmates always told me that as well as anyone who had ever shared a

her cheek, her chattering

instinctively to match

he was doing, Bianca was completely

"Aah... Uff..."

hands. When he reached

up. It went into his nasal cavity, then his heart and lungs, slowly melting into his

blurry night seeped into every inch of the woman's skin through the thin calluses on the

I beg you... Please

finally left her lips, allowing her

was overwhelmed by the man's tempestuous

her cheeks, her flickering eyelashes, her lips, nose, and chin with

"No, aah..."

unbuttoned. The loose men's shirt

was unclasped from the