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

Chapter 230 Luke’s Tender Loving Care
Bianca had just ended the call with Nina. She hugged her legs close to her and tried to hug them under the oversized sweater.
She did not want to meet his gaze and expose her weak point.
However, she did not look any better by shying away.
Their bodies might have bonded many times, but Bianca could never bring herself to look at him directly in the eye. Even when
fully-clothed, his body aroused sinful thoughts in her mind...
Those long and masculine legs alone carried deadly appeal.
Luke lowered his head and looked at her with a gentle gaze. Seeing that she did not speak, he stroked her hair and asked her,
"You don't feel like leaving? I didn't bring my pajamas. How about if we sleep here together. I haven't had enough earlier
anyway."
The man's lips pressed on her hair and slowly moved down to her brows.
Then, his moist tongue extended toward her blushing cheeks...
Bianca had to admit that she was still feeling the remnants of excitement from earlier. Now that he was kissing her one more, she
shuddered reflexively when she heard the cloying sounds from his lips.
Their breaths intertwined and became heavier and faster.
Bianca slowly came to her senses. Her cheeks were hot as though they had been scalded, and her throat was uncomfortably
dry...
While she tried to break free, Luke's eyes seemed to have turned blood red from his lust, and his Adam's apple moved up and
down.
As he continued to savor the woman's saliva, he wrapped his hands around hers and fondled her slender fingers. He pressed
her meek fingers onto his body and announced hoarsely, ’It's too late, neither of us is leaving 'I don't think I can take this any
longer...' Bianca thought.
'I wonder if this'll take some years off my life...

'He's already a few years older than me anyway...'
The man's domineering attitude told her that it was too late for her to slip away.
"I'll have to go to the company early next morning to pick up something, then I'll have to rush to take the high-speed rail. If we do
it again, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up. Can we... not do it?" She said softly as she was pinned under the man's arms.
"You can take the day off tomorrow." Luke gently kissed her hair. His tone of voice was soft but assertive.
Luke considered that her body was reaching her limit and therefore did not exert her too much. Instead of taking his coat off, he
reached toward his waist and undid his belt.
"Ah!"
He abruptly carried her with his hands.
The man turned around and pinned her back against the wall.
The next moment, she realized that her arms had instinctively clung to the man's neck and her legs were around his waist.
They were in a rather awkward position.
Luke did not give her time to catch a breath. He casually toyed with her lips and made her start to gasp for air... i
It was after midnight before peace returned once more to the house.
The shower area of the bathroom in the rental house was very small. One person could barely fit inside to take a shower.
Clearly, they could not take a shower together.
Bianca was barely conscious that the man remained inside her for a long time after he had come. Eventually, he placed her on
the bed. 1
The man's actions were very gentle, but she was aware.
She slowly curled up beneath her blanket and lost consciousness.
In her dreams, Luke was tirelessly demanding it from her, like a tenacious man-eating demon.

For someone who had limited stamina like her, it was a nightmare, and she was eventually startled awake.
She opened her eyes and gasped for air. When she saw the scene in front of her, she did not have the energy to blush or feel
embarrassed. Instead, she looked at the man in front of her. "What... what are you doing?’ "Wiping you down. You'll sleep better
that way." Luke was holding a warm towel in his hand.
The water heater in the bathroom was rather crude. He had depleted its tank of hot water, and it would take some time to
replenish.
He had to go to the kitchen, boil a kettle of water, pour it into a basin, then soak a towel into it. He waited for the towel to cool
down a bit before he used it to wipe her skin.
Luke had not done that sort of menial work since he was a child.
Not even his two children enjoyed such caring treatment from their father.
'I’ll go take a shower." Bianca tried to get off the bed as she spoke.
Luke handed her the hot towel. "There's no more hot water in the tank." 'What happened to the hot water?’
As she held the hot towel, she remembered that Luke had taken two showers. That was why there was no more hot water.
’I'll just wipe myself. You can go back." Bianca spoke to the well-dressed man. She remained curled under the blanket.
Luke did not move. He looked at her sternly.
Bianca continued, "Lanie and Rainie will be miserable when they wake up, and no one is there to take care of them. I’m not
there, and you're not there too."
When she was comforting Rainie earlier, she found out that their father rarely showed a friendly face toward the children. She
was angry when she heard that. She wanted to argue with him, but before receiving the DNA test results, she felt that she did
not have the right to do so.
Luke became impatient. He frowned and told her, "Follow me back if you really care about the kids.
"If you don't follow me, I can't guarantee that Rainie won't be crying tomorrow."

The children were Bianca's soft spot.
Luke could tell that Bianca felt guilty about being absent from the children's lives for the past five years.
Time waited for no one. If she did not make up for her absence, then she might not have the chance. She would take every
opportunity to pamper them.
From Luke's gentle threat, Bianca could tell that Luke randomly alternated between a heart of stone and a heart of gold. She
decided to get herself ready before he changed his mind.
Luke had not had a drag for most of the night. He stood at the corridor outside the house, lit a cigarette, but could not savor it.
In the house, Bianca carefully inspected the marks on her body.
She blushed intensely.
There were several faint red marks on her chest. They looked like Luke's fingers.
'How much strength did he use...
'Will he eventually break me?'
After wiping down and dressing up, Bianca returned to the apartment in the city center with Luke. The children had become a
bargaining chip for controlling Bianca...