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

Chapter 709 He Knows That She Is Exhausted

Bianca was still sleeping after the sun rose.

She lost count of the number of times Luke had entered her last night. She was thoroughly exhausted.

He hugged her soft and fragrant body. Under the first rays of sunlight, she was like a blooming flower.

It just felt so good to hug her. He did not want to get up.

Bianca seemed to be troubled by her dreams. She frowned slightly, and her body curled up like a lazy cat. Occasionally, she let out a slight moan.

Luke made sure that she was in a comfortable position. He brushed the strands of hair on her forehead, then gently kissed her clean forehead. His indulgent gaze fell on her peaceful sleeping face.

Her brows were thin and elegantly curved like paper fans.

The three children inherited her long and curly eyelashes.

Luke could not help but gently touch her eyelashes and lightly pull her eyelids. He loved to see her dark pupils that were pure and clean like spring water.

Somehow, he clearly remembered the first time they met each other.

She was in a white cotton dress with a leaf pattern. As she walked, the leaves seemed to have come to life and were moving in her rhythm.

The young girl's long hair was dancing in the wind. She was looking into the night sky and singing softly. Her eyes were glimmering but at the same time brimming with sorrow.

emotions at that time, and he wondered why such a young girl could seem so melancholy. However, her pure beauty was breathtaking,

so many obstacles, but the scene was just as vivid as though it had happened

kissed Bianca's lips, lingering there for so long that

woken up by Luke's rough

her bleary

helpless, which made her look especially

again. He hugged her and placed

realized what Luke wanted. "N... No, Luke... I'm very tired..." "I want you, Bianca. Don't you know how much I missed you over the past

and allowed him his

she wanted to say something, but

through the thin gauze

intertwined as they stared into each

while mumbling repeatedly, "I love you, Bianca, I

him, "I love you too, Luke. I love you too... Please never leave me again..." "Alright,'' the man

passion for each other permeated every corner of

finally got out of bed, it was almost

she could see the bruises and bumps on her fair

and putting on her clothes, she prepared to go downstairs to have lunch when

the room next door and said worriedly, "Mrs. Crawford, Master Tommy has been throwing a tantrum, and he

when she heard that. Tommy was a growing boy, so

him any good. It doesn't matter that he doesn't want to eat now; he'll come out of the room when

tantrums when he was still so young, Luke could imagine how much worse the little boy

Luke. The man's appearance was breathtaking,