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Chapter 160 Luke, You'll Wake Up The Kids If You Continue This Way...

Rainie fell asleep in a daze and was almost unconscious.

Her little meaty hand happily wrapped around Aunt Bea's neck. She buried herself more in Aunt Bea's

chest with content. She pouted her little mouth and said, "Aunt Bea, you smell so nice..."

Luke, who was lying on the other side of the big bed,

In the spacious and luxuriously decorated bedroom, only two dimly lit wall lamps were turned on above

the bed. That was why the rest of the bedroom was covered in darkness except for around the big bed.

Bianca gently patted Rainie's hair with her hand, trying to let the child fall asleep faster.

Rainie's strength surpassed her imagination as a mother. She did not cry or make trouble and fell

asleep like a good girl.

"Aunt Bea, I want to touch your boobies."

Rainie closed her eyes, and her little fleshy hands fumbled down.

Bianca knew that it was normal for a five-year-old child to want to hold their mother's breasts to sleep...

However, there was still a man in the big bed.

She could not help but be embarrassed.

After struggling with the thought, Bianca looked down at Rainie in her arms and decided not to reject

the child.

After more than five years of separation, the daughter was making such a simple request to her mother.

She could not refuse her daughter's request.

"Okay. Go to sleep after you touch them, okay? I’ll cook you a delicious breakfast tomorrow morning."

Bianca grabbed the child's little fleshy hands and stuck them under her shirt.

After she touched what she wanted to touch, Rainie rubbed herself on the adult's arm like a happy child

sleeping in her mother's arms. The scene looked like it was from the cartoons, and the child finally fell

asleep sweetly.

Luke, who lay on the other side of the big bed without being able to fall asleep,"..."

Bianca, who took good care of her daughter, did not change her position while she lay on the bed. She

slept on her side and did not move for fear of awakening her sleeping daughter.

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As dawn fell, Bianca fell asleep in a daze.

Even though she was asleep, her subconscious still remembered that her daughter was in her arms.

She was afraid that she might crush the kid.

As she slept, she vaguely felt her daughter’s little fleshy hands that were holding her breasts being

taken away.

There was a damp feeling at the spot where her daughter's fleshy hands had covered. In her sleep,

Bianca reached out to hug her daughter who was sleeping next to her.

She wanted to let her daughter know that she was still there.

However, when she reached her hand over, she did not feel her daughter.

After reaching out and feeling around again, it was still empty. The only thing she felt was the silk bed

sheet.

Bianca seemed to have had a nightmare and suddenly woke up!

After opening her eyes, Bianca sat up. Her mouth was slightly ajar as she looked around, her brows

furrowing slightly.

There was no one in the huge bedroom.

The wall lamp was on and there were traces of a child lying on the bed in the dim light. However, the

child was gone.

After she woke up for around ten seconds, Bianca got out of bed, put on slippers, and was about to get

out of the bedroom.

At that moment, she reached the door and happened to see a man walking out of the child's bedroom.

Luke gently closed the door of his daughter's room and was about to return to his room.

The two of them met eyes and Bianca stood there as she asked him," Why... Why*d you take the child

away?"

Bianca's skin after waking up was like a peeled hard-boiled egg-White and smooth with a particularly

delicious luster. The pants she wore on her lower body and the men's shirt she wore on her upper body

were all wrinkled because slept in them. However, the wrinkles on her clothes seemed to have molded

beautifully to her body as if they were part of her.

'Your sleeping posture was not that good and you were pressing onto Rainie." Luke took his gaze away

from her, walked past her, and entered the bedroom.

'What?'

Bianca frowned. Her sleeping posture was not good?

'Seriously?!'

Bianca turned around and followed him. "My sleeping posture has always been fine. When I was

young, Grandpa told me that. When I was older, my classmates always told me that as well as anyone

who had ever shared a room with me. Mmpff-”

While the man held up her cheek, her chattering little mouth was kissed hard by him!

Bianca stood on tiptoe instinctively to match his height.

After she realized what he was doing, Bianca was completely awake and pushed his hard chest.

"Aah... Uff..."

Luke pushed his luck and held her cheeks with his two big hands. When he reached the back of her

head, he stroked her soft and airy hair.

The nice smell from the woman's hair slowly wafted up. It went into his nasal cavity, then his heart and

lungs, slowly melting into his bloodstream.

The painful numbness in such a blurry night seeped into every inch of the woman's skin through the

thin calluses on the man's fingers.

"No, I beg you... Please don't..."

The man’s lips finally left her lips, allowing her to speak.

The next moment, however, she was overwhelmed by the man's tempestuous kiss.

The man attacked her cheeks, her flickering eyelashes, her lips, nose, and chin with his wet kisses.

"No, aah..."

Bianca lowered her head in horror and watched her shirt being unbuttoned. The loose men's shirt

dropped off her shoulders instantly by the man's big hand.

Her bra was unclasped from the back.

Then, her bra's straps hung loosely on her thin pale arms.

The shirt fell onto the ground as the man leaned his entire body onto her, burying his head in the place

where his daughter had slept before. He opened his mouth...

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Bianca's body tightened up.

It was as if she had an out of body experience.

Luke picked her up in one go and put her on the bed while he took off the large men’s pants that she

was wearing.

"Luke, you’ll wake up the kids if you continue this way-”

Bianca struggled and pushed him away with her hands, kicking him with her feet. 1

Luke pressed her onto her and opened up his night robe condescendingly.

"You..." Bianca was rendered speechless as her eyes widened. 'He only wore a night robe to bed.'

Bianca shook her body when his big hand gripped her unbearably tiny waist which made creaking

sounds from the bed.

Her body also trembled with the shaking.

The door of the small bedroom opened. Blanche, who had woken up to pee, heard movements coming

from the room, so he went and knocked on the door. After he knocked, he opened the door.

"Daddy? Aunt Bea? What are you guys doing?"

The little guy stood in the doorway of the adult's bedroom and with sleepy eyes, stared at Daddy and

Aunt Bea who had not fallen asleep.

Bianca had a blanket wrapped around her body and was still panting when she said casually, "I... I saw

a big rat.” "A big rat?” Blanche was starting to get more awake. 'There’s a big rat in Daddy's room!’

Bianca's face was as red as cooked shrimp.

"How big is the rat? Is it a rat spirit?" Blanche asked with eyes wide open.

Bianca did not know what to say.

Luke stood beside the bed and tied up his night robe. When he looked back at his son, he frowned and

said, "It's none of your business how big the rat is. Go back to sleep." "Daddy, you didn’t let me rear a

big rat but now that there’s one in the house, can we keep it if we find it? It came to our house, after

all."

Blanche, who had been wanting a hamster, said while he shushed them.

"The big rat wants to play with Aunt Bea," Luke said sternly.

"The big rat might scare Aunt Bea-" Blanche said but was thrown back into his room by his daddy.

On the bed in the bedroom, the steaming warmth gradually spread across Bianca's body. When she

thought about the hideous big rat on a certain man's body, she could not help but tremble.

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