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

Luke lifted his gaze, smiled at her, and said, "Alright, then you'll accompany me."

"You're already a grown-up. Why are you still acting like a child? Do you really need me to accompany

you for a haircut?" Luca knew that Luke was not usually like this.

The reason he was acting like this now was because he had been drinking.

However, even after he drank, he would not act this way toward just anyone.

This was a special treatment reserved for her.

Luca was aware of the special treatment Luke was giving her. She reached out and touched his hair,

feeling the slightly prickly sensation. She found it amusing.

Since the hangover tea was hot, Luke was drinking it very slowly.

After Luke finished the tea, Luca rose to her feet and cleaned the empty mug. When she turned

around, she found him standing by the kitchen door waiting for her.

"It's getting late. Let's go upstairs and rest," suggested Luca. She was still a bit nervous at the thought

of meeting Abel tomorrow. She thought she needed to rest early to face tomorrow with a good mental

state.

Even though Luke did not seem to mind right now, Luca knew that tomorrow would be a test for both of

them.

"Alright." Luke nodded, allowing Luca to assist him upstairs.

The two headed upstairs together.

After arriving in the bedroom, Luca took out a set of pajamas from Luke's suitcase and turned to the

man standing beside her. "Would you like to take a bath?"

"No, just a shower." Luke's eyes were misty, making him look as endearing as a pet.

After Luca noticed that, she did not say anything to preserve his reputation. Instead, she held his hand

and walked into the bathroom.

After she hung his clothes, she even considerately helped him to adjust the water temperature. Then,

she said, "Take a shower first."

"Let's do it together." Luke did not let go of her hand.

As Luca looked into his misty eyes and his pitiful appearance, she said helplessly, "No, you shower by

yourself first."

"Aren't you afraid I'll fall?" Luke said pitifully. He deliberately swayed his body to make it look like he

was very drunk and about to fall at any moment.

Luca knew he was trying to evoke her sympathy.

At the same time, she also knew that he was fooling around. She said helplessly, "Are you really that

drunk? Weren't you fine when we left the restaurant just now?"

"I wasn't drunk then,” explained Luke. "I feel terrible now. I can't stand firm by myself."

After he said that, he swayed his body again to show that he could not stand firm. He then leaned

against the wall of the bathroom.

Seeing through it all, Luca realized that while enjoying her special treatment, there were also certain

things she had to endure.

For instance, his shameless behavior...

Luca said, "Oh, I see. Then don't bother showering. Just go to sleep, okay?"

She knew that Luke was obsessed with cleanliness. If he did not take a shower, there was no way he

would be able to sleep.

When Luke heard what she said, he shook his head. "No, I can't sleep without taking a shower."

Luca took a deep breath. She still wore a smile on her face. "Luke, if the kids see you in such a state,

they might think you've been replaced or something."

Luke's once cold and stern gaze now appeared pitiful. He said, "I'm drunk."

"Yes, you're drunk. So, I'll give you two options." Luca raised her first finger. "First, you take a bath and

I'll help you clean your body."

"What's the second option?" Luke had no intention of taking a bath. He usually did not like baths,

except in certain situations.

For instance, if Luca were to join him for a bath, then he would consider it.

However, it was clear that Luca was not suggesting they take a bath together. She was offering to help

him wash his body, which he did not want.

Getting a woman to help him with his bath? That was so embarrassing. He was not really drunk.

Luca continued, "The second option is for you to take a shower by yourself. I know you're not really

drunk. You're just pretending."

When Luke heard this, he put away his pitiful gaze, stepped forward, extended his long arms, and

pulled her into his arms.

Before Luca could react, he pressed her against the wall.

Luke looked down at her.

Luca took in the smell of alcohol in the steamy bathroom. She said, "You should quickly take a shower."

"Bea, why don't you cherish this opportunity?" said Luke as he held her hand and placed it on his

chest. Luca could feel Luke's strong heartbeat, which resonated with her own heartbeat.

She felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. It seemed to want to merge with his.

"What's wrong? Since you're not really drunk, hurry up and take a shower. It's getting late.” Luca

quickly walked out after that.

Luke remained in the bathroom.

He felt helpless as he looked at Luca, who was clueless. If only...

As the thought crossed his mind, Luke felt a sensation. At the same time, Luca's voice sounded. "Hurry

up and shower. I need to shower too."

Luke chuckled softly. Indeed, she was clueless...

Luke quickly took a shower and walked out of the bathroom wearing only a bathrobe. The loose belt

was tied around his waist, revealing his good figure.

Luca could not help but swallow her saliva.

He was captivating...

Despite working year-round, Luke still maintained a good physique. As she gazed at the beautiful sight

before her, she quickly walked to the dressing table and found the hairdryer. "Dry your hair while I take

a shower."

After that, she walked into the bathroom with her pajamas.

When she saw Luke's pajamas still hanging in the bathroom, she picked them up, hurriedly walked out,

and placed them on the bed. She reminded him, "Hurry up and change into your pajamas.

"The air conditioning is cold. It won't be good if you catch a cold later."

Then, she darted into the bathroom like an arrow.

Luke knew that Luca was shy.

Luke glanced at his body and felt pleased with himself. He had doubted earlier whether Luca still found

him attractive. Her series of actions a moment ago reassured him that he still had charm.

Furthermore, she could not resist his charm.

Otherwise, she would not have rushed into the bathroom like that.

Luke curved his lips in satisfaction and walked to the dressing table to dry his hair.

Luca was right. His hair had grown longer, and he should get it trimmed when he returned.

After drying his hair, he listened to the sound of water in the bathroom and could not help but walk to

the bathroom door. He stood there and said to the person inside, "Bea, it's getting late. Don't take too

long to shower. We need to rest early."

Luca, who was showering in the bathroom, was stunned for a moment. Her emotions, which had finally

calmed down, suddenly erupted. Her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and her cheeks blushed

uncontrollably.

Her face was red, as though she had accidentally been scalded by hot water.

However, Luca knew it was not because of the hot water. It was because she was shy about what Luke

said earlier.

She responded softly, "Okay." When she thought about tomorrow's matters, she hastened her shower

routine.