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

As if he wanted to punish her, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Mm...” The kiss was fast, and it made her frown. She was almost unable to bear it.

There were signs of blistering in her mouth now.

She had no clue if kisses between men and women were always this intense. In short, she felt that he

was too animalistic, unlike a normal man.

A faint smell of blood permeated, but he felt that it was sweet and delicious.

The man tipped his tongue, licking the tender meat in her mouth that was torn by him.

In the already sultry car, a fire was ignited again.

He slowly lowered the passenger seat as Bianca shook his head, twisted around, trying to refuse.

"For you to move around that way at a man's private part... Are you stating that it's not exciting enough

for you... Do you wish to fume more fire in me?" Luke breathed heavily. He was afraid that her current

enthusiasm would cause his sanity to collapse, causing him to do whatever he wanted in a car.

Bianca raised her head, her eyes gleamed with anxiety, and her slightly trembling eyelashes kept

flickering, clearly expressing how scared she was.

She was afraid he would force himself onto her.

The agreed time for the blind date was almost approaching.

She could not let herself be late for the blind date arranged by her dad, and she could not just ghost

him. 1

For her father to be hospitalized, she was willing to do anything.

Bianca was an open person, and those who had experienced life or death situations would know that

everything else was no longer a priority, just as it was for her five years ago.

Dad was dying, so her physical purity was not important when compared with her father's precious life.

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The lives of children were given by their parents.

She hated her mother but was more than grateful toward her father. 3

Her father had sacrificed too much for her, and she had misunderstood her dad for a long time without

knowing the full story. She had no clue how to take back the cruel words she said to her father over the

phone.

"Why are you going on a blind date so suddenly?" Luke knew that she was in a rush to find a new one

after breaking up with Jean.

Bianca shook her head and said nothing.

"Mm...” Her lips were sealed up once more, and their tongues were entangled. Their overlapping

bodies were no longer distinguishable as their chests tightly pressed together,

Luke licked the corners of her mouth, with the tip of his tongue depicting the shape of her pink lips. He

asked again in a deep voice, "I’ll ask you again, why are you going on a blind date?"

Bianca looked at him fixedly, but for a moment, she had forgotten how to speak.

"It looks like I haven't been feeding you enough. Your eyes are yearning for more..." Luke kissed her

and started unbuttoning her shirt. The first, the second, and continued down with his big hand.

"Mm... I... Ah... I'll talk..."

She was struggling because of her neck; she could not bear the sensual shock brought by the touch of

his fingers.

The man stopped eagerly and rudely and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you going on a blind date?"

Bianca took a deep breath and felt her throat tightening up.

She told him that her father had terminal lung cancer and hid it from her and that he was worried she

would be alone in the world and wanted to find her a good husband. 1

With her back on the seat of the car, Bianca found it hard to escape. The distance between her and

Luke’s body was less than a centimeter and the hot breath that he exhaled kept spraying on her lips.

'You want to go?"

'Yeah, I need to go." She said grimly without opening her eyes.

Luke lowered his head and held her lips domineeringly. He sucked on her tongue, frowned, and asked,

"This man you're going on a blind date with, does he attract you more than me?" 1

Bianca felt a sting at the base of her tongue and opened her eyes to look at him. If he were her man

and they did this every day, there would be nothing left of her.

Even kisses were this painful; what if they went deeper...

She shook her head and secretly cursed herself for letting her imagination go wild.

"He’s not as wealthy as you are, so that’s an advantage," Bianca said honestly. "I've never met him yet,

so I have very little information."

Luke felt puzzled by this. "Is being wealthy a sin?"

Bianca's heart started beating rapidly. She replied with a paled face," Perhaps it is a sin, at the very

least, it’s a sin to have money. My father hates rich people."

'Why does he hate rich people?" As a wealthy man, he felt slightly wronged by her statement. What

kind of man had no ambition to dominate the business world? It was a goal that every man should fight

to accomplish.

Bianca shook her head, not wanting to say the real reason.

After she was born, her mother ran away with a rich man and abandoned her husband and daughter

for money.

She did not want to expose her family's dirty laundry to Luke.

She was mainly afraid that this man would sympathize with her with authoritarian methods she could

not refuse.

He is the king of the business world, and everything was within his grasp.

She would never be able to repay her debts to him.

"A terminal lung cancer patient's state of mind is precarious. Fine, I'll send you to your blind date." Luke

merely declared it without consulting it beforehand. Then, he looked at her once more and said, "But, I

have one condition."

Bianca looked at him.

What kind of condition?

'You'll take the initiative to kiss me for ten minutes." The man’s hand first covered her forehead before

sliding back to touch the back of her head. He was beckoning her not to be shy and learn to take the

initiative. He wanted her to feed him her red lips.