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

Chapter 228 Isn't the Bed Big Enough For You?

An eye-catching puddle of blackness could be seen in the middle of the study floor that was covered by lightly-colored tiles. It was obvious to the naked eye that the lingerie was designed to tease and excite.

Bianca, still blushing, picked up the lingerie in her hands and hastily left Luke's study.

She went into the bathroom, closed the door, and looked at the things she was holding in her hands.

All the pieces did not use much cloth. She could hold everything in one hand...

That was too embarrassing!

She took out her phone and messaged Wanda.

The lingerie was exactly the same designs as those her aunt picked out for her in the store!

How did that end up in Luke's hands?

Soon, Wanda sent a reply. [That's right, I paid for the lingerie and had it delivered to you. What else could I do? You didn't want it when I gave it to you at the store...] [I really don't need the lingerie, Aunt Wanda. Can you return it?]

Bianca did not know how to explain her grievances.

Everyone desired different things. Bianca had no desires in that aspect of her life.

For her, comfort was the most important when choosing underwear.

Obviously, none of the three sets of lingerie looked comfortable. In fact, she would feel extremely awkward wearing them.

[You can’t return lingerie, especially after you've tried them on in the fitting room. It took the sales clerk a lot of effort to sell it, and you want to return it? Can you bear to deprive her of her sales commission?]

Bianca dashed the idea of returning the lingerie, as though by doing so, she would become an irredeemable villain.

typing a

she could hit send, Wanda sent a voice

in case Luke and the children might be

me, no matter how close the two of you might be, your relationship will eventually grow stale. You need to whet his appetite sometimes so that he can excite you

she said that, as though

intensely when she heard

aunt had turned into a lesson from her aunt

knocked on the

the door. She saw the little boy squeezing his legs together and clutching his pants. "Miss Bea! I need to wee!" "Come in quick." Bianca pulled him in and closed

were torn

the trash can, Bianca was still holding onto the lingerie.

into her handbag. She would figure out what to do with them

yet, Rainie?" Bianca carried her daughter in her arms and asked softly. She kissed Rainie’s soft cheek and asked, "Shall we

Rainie nodded groggily.

were hugging

bathroom. The little girl was drowsy all the way

baths before this?" Bianca wanted to

and mumbled, "The two grannies take turns to bathe me. One of the grannies slipped

obviously not Allison but

No matter how much she would try to make up for the five years of

no one could return to the

her eyes because she was sleepy. "Daddy only bathed me once. I was naughty and splashed water on his shirt, and he threw a tantrum at me. I didn't

felt a complicated mix of

Daddy won't have to scold you anymore.' That thought repeated in

the DNA test proves

tucking Lanie and Rainie into their beds, Bianca packed up the

the study. Instead, she took her things, gently opened the door, and

she could make