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.

wondered why such a young girl could seem so melancholy. However, her pure beauty

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

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

woken up by Luke's

forced her bleary

which

flaring up again. He hugged her and placed her

flustered when she 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 two years? Now that we are reunited, can't you satisfy me for today?” Luke said pitifully, but his body

docile and allowed

was the man she loved. Her lips trembled as though she wanted to say something, but eventually,

that shone through the thin gauze curtain enveloped them like

they stared into each

mumbling repeatedly, "I love

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

for each other permeated every corner

finally got out of bed, it

to the bathroom to wash up. Looking at herself in the full-body mirror, she could see the bruises and bumps on her

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

door and said worriedly, "Mrs. Crawford, Master Tommy has been throwing a

heard that. Tommy was a

Tommy out of the room when Luke stopped her. "You shouldn't spoil him like that. That won't bring him any good. It doesn't matter that he doesn't want to eat now; he'll come out of the room

still so young, Luke could imagine how much worse the little boy would get when he grew

appearance was breathtaking, though his naturally cold and noble

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