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

Chapter 40 Who’s In There? Get The Hell Out!
"He’s asking you a question. Are you crying?" Luke's hoarse voice was pressed against her back. He kissed her, again and
again, moving up her spine and reaching her earlobe. 'Tell me, are you crying?"
Just then, there was a loud clap of thunder outside, followed by a flash of lightning.
Bianca took that chance to bark at him, saying, "You’re such a thug!" 'That's right. In public, I am a gentleman to everyone. But in
private, I am your personal thug." Luke bit her ear from behind and licked her back and forth.
One of his hands reached around her slender waist at the same time, reaching to touch her round belly button.
The man's rough and cracked thumb rubbed her belly button back and forth
Bianca could not stand the way she was caressing her, and she instinctively fought against his finger on her belly button. That
was why she arched her body back and raised her head.
That way, though, she made it much easier for Luke to press his body against hers...
Jean was still pouring his heart to her outside. "I was out of hand that day, Bianca, and I shouldn't have said those things. I'm
sorry. But you don't know how my mom scolded me that day! She called me a piece of trash, said I couldn't even keep a hold on
my own woman!
'The lady in your neighborhood told my mom that you brought a boyfriend home, and that you were extremely intimate with each
other downstairs. When I connected that to the flowers you received, I... I felt my head hurt as though it was going to explode!
"How much must imported flowers cost? I don't know, but I know that I would never splurge on something like that, considering
how much I earn right now. I was jealous! Jealous that someone else could provide you with more!"
Jean paused after that outburst, thinking that Bianca was listening to him on the other side.
"My mom was only angry because she likes you as a daughter-in-law too much. Although we had just gotten engaged, my mom
already considered herself your mother-in-law. Tell me, which mother-in-law would be able to stand having another man
sneaking into her daughter-in-law’s house?"
There was no reply from the other side of the door, only the sound of a body hitting the door board. It made him think that she
was still sobbing on the other side.

"Bianca, can you come out once you’re done crying? You just have to explain to my mom and apologize..." 1
Bianca’s hands and body were plastered onto the door, without a single gap between her person and the wood. She had
nowhere to go, neither forward nor back...
The man behind her kept trying to challenge her sanity. 1
Jean's words reached her ears.
Bianca thought to herself bitterly, 'Yes, nothing happened before this. I was never intimate with Luke Crawford, and we only
exchanged a few words here in the neighborhood.'
In fact, she had even gotten into a bit of an argument with Luke that day.
As for that Daisy woman, she had even told Luke off for his cold and grumpy expression, so how could she just turn around and
say that they were being intimate?
The tragic part was some people believed in the lies of a stranger.
It was not only Mrs. Langdon who believed them, but Jean too.
Even if she set that misunderstanding aside, Bianca never forgot what else Jean said. She could never forget how he had
accused her of being a mistress to foreign men when they were abroad...
When he accused her of that, he did not even give her a chance to explain. He decided on his own that she must have done it,
and that was the only reason she managed to complete her studies and return to this country... Worse still, the only evidence
behind all of Jean's absurd claims was nothing more than Marie Rayne's lies.
It was so easy to make Jean believe in the worst of her, huh...
Bianca did not know if Marie was good at fibbing, or if Jean really was so stupid.
When that occurred to her, she felt her mood fall into a slump.
Before she could wallow into her depression, though...
Luke punished her for it.

"Ah... No... Oh... Ah!"
Bianca almost melted under his breath.
Luke's eyes were as red as fire. He looked down at her body, at her flesh pressed between his body and the door.
The soft mounds on her chest were even fairer than the white door.
Like did not seem to hear Jean's voice outside the room at all. The moment she fell limp, he forcefully turned her body around
and made her face him. 1
As Bianca was forced to face that man head-on, her face felt hot and extremely numb...
How was she supposed to face herself now?
Right then, Bianca found herself utterly shameful.
Although Jean had insulted her several times and trampled all over her pride, right here and now, while Jean was desperately
trying to salvage their relationship with his words, she was doing such unsightly things with another man behind the door... 1
Her little face was flushed red, and the neck on her skin was pink. 1
Her lips were rosy and plump.
They were slightly swollen from all the kissing earlier.
Luke's large hand let go of her wrists and held the back of her head instead. He wanted nothing more than to swallow her whole,
his thin lips pressing against her trembling red ones. 1
His tongue entered her with an air of dominance, exploring her madly.
"Mm-mmgh..." Bianca finally freed her hands, shaking her head as she protested and hammered him with her fists.
However, there was no way she could overpower his strength.
'You want this too... Are you still shaking your head even now?" "No..." Bianca shook her head, tears falling from her eyes.
She had lived what she thought was a relatively abstinent life over the past five days. She barely even watched family-friendly
romance movies. There was no way she could stand a sudden assault like this.

Luke kissed her lips again.
In the meantime, his other hand did not stop. 1 "Ohh..." Bianca involuntarily began to lose control.
She stood on the tips of her toes, her body's desire seemingly throwing her rational mind out of the window.
Her moans filled her ears.
She did not know if she was welcoming him in.
She wanted more.
Just then, though, Luke pulled his fingers back and picked her up in his arms.
He turned around and had barely taken two strides. When she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, he bent down
and pressed her firmly on the bed.
The pure-white bedsheets were new; she had just put them on that day after returning from the hospital. They were blindingly
bright, while her own snow-white body looked weak and defenseless. Anyone could tell at a glance that she was extremely
sensitive right now.
"No... Get out..." Bianca was shirking away from him, looking at him as though he was some huge and terrifying monster.
Jean had spent a lot of time talking outside the door, but when the other side of the door went still, he frowned and listened
carefully. There were other noises inside the room.
"Bianca, are you alright?"
Bam bam bam! Jean hammered his hand into the door.
"Say something, Bianca! Don't scare me! Answer me!"
Bam bam bam, bam bam bam bam!
Jean was threatening to beat the door down.
Bianca was on the verge of tears, her wet eyes looking at that fragile door. It was already shaking with every time Jean banged
into it, and she was terrified that it would simply fall to pieces the very next instant...

Luke looked at how scared she was at the possibility of Jean coming in, and his expression instantly darkened, as though he had
been soaked in a vat of age-old vinegar for more than a couple decades. He grabbed her snow-white ankle with one hand and
yanked her up to him.
"Ah!" Bianca felt her mind breaking completely.
Jean's hand paused on the door, and then he started kicking the door with his leg instead, using all his strength. 2
Bam!
"Who’s in there? Get the hell out!!" Jean roared like a maddened beast.
He was not at all calm to begin with, and all his analyses led him to the conclusion that she was hiding a man in there. He kicked
at the door as he howled, "You adulterous pigs!”