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, and her

night, and they had been through so many obstacles, but the scene was just as vivid as though it

Bianca's lips, lingering there for

woken up by

bleary eyes

puzzled and helpless, which

felt his urges flaring up again. He hugged her and placed her

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 was already set

and allowed

was the man she loved. Her lips trembled as though she wanted to say something, but eventually, she did not and

the thin gauze

intertwined as they stared into

mumbling repeatedly, "I

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

each other permeated

out of bed, it was

at herself in the full-body mirror, she could see the bruises

clothes, she prepared to go downstairs to have lunch when she suddenly remembered that their son was in the

the room next door and said worriedly, "Mrs. Crawford, Master Tommy has been throwing a tantrum, and he doesn't want to come out of the room to eat his lunch. He locked himself in the room, and no one

heard that. Tommy was a growing boy, so

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 when he’s hungry." "But

still so young, Luke could imagine how much worse the little boy

appearance was breathtaking, though his naturally cold and noble