Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

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.

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.

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.

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?”

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.