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

Chapter 200 Why is the Boss Here So Early in the Morning?

Bianca stifled her moans. Her entire body was taut as she tightly gripped the curtain in front of her...

The curtain was not fastened securely. As the man behind her slid another inch into her, she gasped,

and her mind turned blank. The curtain dropped...

"Relax." Luke lowered his head and kissed her nape. Her fair skin under the moonlight looked smooth

and tender.

His movements were deliberately slow, and his mouth left various marks on her body.

She had no defense against the man's invading lips and tongue. Bianca lifted her chin and pressed her

entire body on the window.

The man behind her continued to press forward inch by inch as though he was possessed. She could

clearly sense that her breathing was becoming more labored.

She took quick and shallow breaths so that she would not suffocate.

The weather became colder. When Bianca opened her eyes, she could see the window fogged up by

her breath.

The discomfort lasted for a mere five minutes and turned into a mind- numbing sensation...

It was a familiar feeling.

No matter if it was five years ago when she had gotten used to the man's presence, or this year when

she had a close call with the man at the hotel, she had the same trembling sensation...

One of Luke's hands pressed against Bianca's stomach and rubbed against the glass window, while

the other held her shirt up.

He could sense that Bianca was in the mood. "Do you like this..." he asked her in between heavy

gasps.

Accompanying the words was a sudden, quivering sensation...

Bianca's mouth could not form a single word. When the man clung onto her and kissed her, all she

could emit were soft moans...

The moon continued to rise in the night sky.

The sound of the crickets in the courtyard was drowned by the couple's intertwined breathing sounds.

Luke knew that the woman desired him and that she would go to any length to claim him. At this stage,

he felt as though he was the candy in the woman's mouth.

In the metaphor, the woman was now like the greedy child eagerly swallowing the candy.

Luke opened his lustful eyes and looked at Bianca in his embrace. They finally faced each other. Her

jet-black hair brushed against his arms. 1

The house was unheated, but she shook her head and said that she was unbearably warm...

Luke did not understand whether she wanted to continue or stop- "Mmm," Luke let out a stifled moan.

He felt a sensation that he had never encountered before.

Like a candy that was dry when initially removed from its wrapping, but when put into a human's warm

and moist oral cavity, it would be constantly stroked and moistened by the mouth and tongue, its flavor

spreading around the oral cavity... i

The candy might be big, but the waves of saliva and motion would accustom it to the warmth and

moisture of the mouth...

After they entered the house and noticed the two intruding colleagues, Luke placed his phone on the

very narrow window sill.

The couple's movements bumped against the wall, causing the phone to fall on the concrete floor.

Bianca was lifted in his arms, and her face was brought to the same level as his. Their faces were next

to each other, and their souls were lost in each other's eyes.

She slightly opened her eyes when she heard the phone hit the floor and weakly looked around to

locate its faint glint.

The phone was vibrating. Someone was calling him...

"Focus!" Only the woman's delicate and charming body remained in Luke's eyes. Nothing else was as

important.

Bianca could not resist his low and resonant voice. It was too bewitching...

Only then did she realize that she was in an awkward pose. Her arms hugged his neck, and if she

looked downward...

It was as untamed and terrifying as it could be.

She did not expect that she could face a man like that one day... entirely sincere... without

reservations...

"Mmh..." Bianca moaned. The man pressed her dangerously against the window, perhaps punishing

her for not focusing.

Bianca did not know where her shoe went. Her bare legs wrapped around the man's sculpted waist and

her fair toes curled up and rubbed against the shirt of his lower back. 1

She did not want to be caught in this situation.

However, the man seemed to be deliberately making her face it.

Luke could not hold back his violent movements. He rocked up and down, slamming audibly against

the flimsy window...

The man sucked on the woman's supple lips. She nearly suffocated, each breath was as though her

last.

She wrested herself from the man's savage kisses and could not hold back anymore. Her halting

screams filled the dark, damp, and old house.

"Mmh... ahh... hah...” ”Mmm... nggah... ah... ahhhh..."

The next morning, a female colleague knocked on Bianca's door.

Joe happened to see that as he walked along the corridor. ' Did Bianca come back last night?" He

asked.

The female colleague replied softly in case Bianca was still resting. "I heard some movement. She's

definitely in the room.'

She remembered that she vaguely heard Bianca return at about one o'clock at night. There might be

the voice of a man too.

Being half asleep, she could not discern who the man was.

When she finally got up and looked out of the window, she could see a car driving away from the

courtyard. Its blinding lights obscured the model.

From the brightness of the lights and the sounds the car made as it drove away, she could guess that it

was either the boss's Range Rover or Bianca's husband's Porsche Cayenne.

"Are you awake, Bianca?" She knocked on the door again and called out.

She spoke quite softly, loud enough that the person in the room would hear her if they were awake, but

not loud enough to rouse them from their sleep.

After a few knocks, no movement came from inside. The female colleague guessed that Bianca was

still asleep and went downstairs.

At eight o'clock, the colleagues brought breakfast to the communal table in the courtyard.

"Should we call Bianca?” Joe asked.

The female colleague stopped him. "Let her be. We'll have breakfast first.

She might need more rest."

Joe could only sit down and eat his breakfast.

The female colleagues who had made out with their boyfriends before knew that women would be

especially tired after a session. Their legs would be so worn out they wished they could stay in bed the

whole day.

If Bianca returned so late last night, it meant that she was not staying over at her relative's house.

Perhaps her husband had returned and managed to persuade Bianca to return to him, after which they

had a quickie.

As the workers of T Corporation gathered at the table to eat, a car drove in from the distance.

When they saw the car plate clearly, the people at the table stood up and tidied their attire.

Why did the boss arrive so early?