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

so many obstacles, but the

lingering

up

forced her bleary

and helpless, which made

flaring up again. He hugged her and placed her body on top

"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

remained docile and

was the man she loved. Her lips trembled as though she wanted to say something, but eventually, she did not and instead gently bit on his shoulder while he finished his

sunlight that shone through the thin gauze curtain enveloped them like

fingers were intertwined as they stared

repeatedly,

in Bianca's eyes as she eagerly replied to him, "I love you too, Luke. I love you too...

permeated every corner

out of bed, it

in the full-body mirror, she could see the bruises and bumps on

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

Tommy had been behaving, but the maid pointed at the room next door and said worriedly, "Mrs. Crawford, Master Tommy has been throwing a tantrum, and he doesn't

was a growing

that. That won't bring him any good. It doesn't matter that he

when he was still so young, Luke could imagine

time meeting Luke. The man's appearance was breathtaking, though his naturally cold and