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

Chapter 59 It Looks Like I Haven't Been Feeding You Enough
The moment Bianca uttered out the words' blind date', she was not surprised to see that the man's furrowed brows had gone
even more profound. It even became slightly terrifying.
"Let go of me, there’s no point in this or for you to continue pestering me!"
The words she said were not for Luke, but it was for herself to hear.
Luke swiftly widened his eyes, and a sense of serene filled inside.
Bianca was pillowed with the man's legs. She pursed her lips tightly as she held her breath, barely breathing.
After an unknown period, the man's hand on her waist suddenly loosened. And the other hand holding her wrist was also
untightened...
She was let go.
Bianca was finally free, but there was neither happiness nor discomfort written on her face.
She got up to tidy up for a bit and picked up her bag.
When she opened the door again to get out of the car, the man swooped jealously and dragged her back. Then, he threw her
onto the passenger seat.
"Why are you wearing so little for a blind date? Is that your plot, wearing less to seduce men?" Luke tried to suppress her. 1
The man's bewildered eyes looked deeply into her panicked eyes.
Bianca understood that it was words of anger.
She was wearing ankle-length trousers and a shirt with long sleeves. Before she went out, Nina had given her a lecture about
not taking this blind date seriously. She looked like a rigid old maiden in such a conservation outfit.
Ever since she found out that her father had lung cancer, Bianca had lost interest in anything.
If a man only paid attention to her attire, then she perhaps could not be the perfect match for the other person.

However, even in said attire, Luke said that she was 'wearing so little'.
In a more offensive interpretation, he was saying that she dressed up like a sl*t.
"Perhaps you need to take a visit to the ophthalmology department, Mr. Crawford. You can't find anyone who dresses more
conservatively than me. Which part of this entire attire screams provocative?" Bianca looked at him in a downhearted mood and
sneered.
Luke's expression was filled with anger. He could admit that Bianca covered up well; she was even wearing too much.
However, the d*mn thing was that even if this woman showed no part of her skin, it could still make him overflowing with
desires...
"If a man sees me dressed this way, yet he is still turned on. I'm afraid it's not my problem." Bianca implied, accusing Luke of
having inappropriate thoughts for saying that she was not wearing enough.
'You're the first person that doesn't look proper even if she’s dressed formally." Luke had a taste of her shape tongue for the first
time.
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. 1
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.