Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

Chapter 120 Sharing A Bed And Pillow With Luke

Luke said nothing and nodded.

"But I want to sleep with Aunt Bea too." Rainie stared at her Daddy eagerly, pleading slightly with her eyes.

In Rainie's eyes, Daddy had always been a very bossy and difficult adult.

When Blanche got to the door, he heard his sister telling Daddy that she also wanted to sleep with Aunt Bea. He thought that his sister was too stupid and naive. Daddy would never allow it because everything was his alone, including Aunt Bea.

"Lanie, bring your sister back to her room." Luke was strict with his son but a little gentler with his daughter. Therefore, he ordered Blanche instead of Rainie.

Blanche walked over without a word, grabbed his sister's chubby hand, and said, "Come, let's go to sleep."

After his daughter was unwillingly brought out of the bedroom by her brother, Luke took off his suit jacket, held himself up on the edge of the bed with his hands, and stared intently at the sleeping woman on the bed.

Rainie's room.

"Take a shower, I'll wait for you." Blanche adjusted the water temperature, went out, and pushed his sister in.

Whether Blanche and Rainie were in the manor or at their new apartment, they were self-reliant. They had a children's bathroom set up that was safe and easily operated by kids.

Therefore, his sister and he always did things by themselves, including showering.

Rainie showered for around ten minutes before she came out. She wiped her hair with a pink cartoon bath towel, then walked to her brother to let him blow dry her hair.

He finished blowing her hair dry.

Before going to bed, Rainie remembered that she had not called Uncle Louis yet.

Uncle Louis told her to give him a call at night.

There was a telephone in the room. Rainie picked it up and dialed the eleven phone digits awkwardly with her little finger. The other line picked up.

’Hello?" Louis answered. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

"Uncle Louis, this is Rainie speaking..."

'Rainie? Are you with your dad? By the way, did you guys manage to find Aunt Bea?”

"We found her, but for some reason, Aunt Bea was asleep. No matter how much we called out to her, she won't wake up. She's in Daddy's bedroom now. The doctor was here too," Rainie told him in detail.

Louis thought to himself that something must have happened.

However, if the child said that the doctor went over and checked on Bianca, it meant that the doctor had left and Bea was fine.

’Okay, got it. Make sure your brother and you go to bed early, alright?" Louis was about to hang up.

'But Aunt Bea's hands are cold. I wanted to sleep with Aunt Bea so that I can help her cover her hands, but Daddy won’t allow it,’ Rainie continued to complain in a whisper, "Daddy said that he was going to

sleep with Aunt Bea. How can I trust him to take good care of her?”

Louis listened to what she had to say for a while and laughed loudly. ’Why can't your Daddy take good care of her? If Aunt Bea's hands are cold, your daddy will make sure to make them warm!”

When Louis could tell what his little niece was getting at, he hurriedly spoke for Luke and tried to brainwash the kid. He said, "Don't you want your Daddy to marry Aunt Bea and make her your mommy?"

'Yes." Rainie nodded.

"If so, then don't go to bed with Daddy and Aunt Bea anymore. And from today onward, pray every day and night for them to sleep together as soon as possible like I am." Louis said a bunch of things until his little niece understood. After she hung up the phone, she grinned sweetly and fell asleep.

In the main bedroom.

Luke went into the attached bathroom and filled the sink with hot water. He put a white face towel in the sink and after a minute, he wrung out the towel until it was half-dried, regardless of whether it was too hot for his hands.

Before returning to the bed, he carefully wiped her cheeks, forehead, and pale neck with the warm white towel.

As he wiped her, he had to lift her shirt collar slightly.

As Luke looked down, his eyes inadvertently saw her chest rising and falling as she breathed, as well as the soft snow-white peaks looming inside.

He continued to wipe down her entire body, every inch of it.

Finally, Luke took off her clothes and put them in the bathroom.

The night was getting later.

After taking a shower, Luke went to both of Blanche's and Rainie's rooms. When he saw that the kids were sleeping well, he turned off the living room lights, went back to his bedroom, and locked the bedroom door.

Bianca was wearing a man's pajamas which were mostly black in color with light gray stripes.

After he helped her put on the night robe and tied it around her body, he kept her lying on her side with her face to the left.

Luke slept on the right side of the big bed. That way, he could avoid seeing her face in case he could not help but do some things he should not be doing. After all, he knew that he was a man full of energy and vitality.

After tossing and turning, Luke still could not sleep. He looked at Bianca who was in bed with him.

The woman's soft, black hair was scattered on the pillow he had once slept on. Her fragrance enveloped him. Her soft and slender body under his large night robe caught his eye.

Luke moved closer to her. He pulled her and put her in his arms, resting her head on his broad shoulders.

When his big hand touched the soft and delicate skin of the woman, his breathing became thicker. Finally, he turned her body over and looked down at her beautiful little pale face with no makeup on.

Her lips looked pale at that moment, but they were full. The man lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers.

Soon, her dry lips gradually became wet.

Luke became playful as he licked along the gap between her lips.

When he kissed her so much that his body became hot and bothered, he decided to attack in one fell swoop. He domineeringly pried open her teeth and took the sweetness from the deepest part of her mouth.

Bianca did not know about all those intimate actions until the effects of the sleeping pill gradually wore off at four o'clock in the morning.

After she regained consciousness, she felt a tightness in her lower abdomen. When she opened her eyes and looked down as she panted, she saw a pair of big hands wrapped around her.

Since the curtains were not drawn, she could see the white horizon when she looked up.

The view of the city from the room could not be more familiar. It was the apartment that Luke bought in the bustling downtown area.

Why was she there?

She was short of breath as she tried to recall what happened last night.

Her group of colleagues had a party. She only drank a bottle of beer and went straight to the bathroom. Yvonne chased after her and humiliated her. Then... Then...

She found that she could not remember what happened next.

She broke free from the big hands that were wrapped around her body.

Bianca sat up with fear on her face and looked at the man who was fast asleep. However, he was soon awakened by her large movements.

"You’re awake." Luke got up without being sleepy. He put on his slippers, poured a glass of water, and drank half of it with his head up.

He had kissed her for too long last night and his tongue felt dry.

After he drank the water, Luke poured another glass, walked up to her, and gave it to her.

Both of them wore the same night robe. It was not made out of thick fabric, so no matter what style or how deep the color was, it made Luke's body look stronger and sexier.

She looked like a very small woman when she wore such a masculine and dark-colored men’s night robe. Anyone who saw her would want to reach out and give her a pinch, squeezing her cheek.