Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 98

Blanche only said that he ‘stole a peek and saw him vomiting blood’ before hanging up very quickly. Bianca was burning with anxiety, hence she dialed the number again in the cab.

"What should I do?" Just as Blanche was about to return the phone to Uncle Louis, he panicked when the phone started ringing again.

Uncle Louis had saved the number under the name ‘Sister-in-law Bianca.’

Blanche knew that this was Aunt Bea.

"Pick it up." Old Master Crawford urged his little great-grandson.

"Oh, okay!" Blanche looked like he was caught by the teacher for doing bad things as he stood up and picked up the call. "Hello, Aunt Bea… Are… Are you here yet?"

"I'm on my way. Tell me, Lanie, how’s my grandpa doing now? Does he need to go to the hospital? Why don’t you put an adult on the phone?" Bianca was thinking about whether to call an ambulance.

Vomiting blood was no trivial matter.

Blanche put the phone on loudspeaker. Under the guidance of the two old men, he said, "We’ve called the family doctor. My great-grandpa did. He’s still… Still in the room checking… Hurry up and come over, Aunt Bea!"

After saying those words, Blanche punched the button to end the call again.

"Good job. You’ve done a sterling job!" The two unscrupulous grandfathers stroked the little great-grandson’s head and praised him.

The little kid’s heart was pounding violently. He was blaming himself very much. Under the threat and instigation of the two grandfathers, he could not believe that he had deceived the most kindhearted Aunt Bea…

…

This was Jean’s first time, and he only lasted less than ten minutes.

His gun had surrendered.

"You’re done already?" The lolita wife stroked his body with her fingers in a coquettish manner, looking like she still wanted more.

This person in front of his eyes was someone else’s wife. Besides, she was extremely open and knew how to do everything, which explained why he could not bear it.

"Shall we do it again?" Jean did not want to let go of this rare opportunity even though he still had the chance to have fun again next time if he wanted to.

His work in the day, coupled with Marie’s forceful demands, exerted too much pressure on him. He just wanted to use his free time to enjoy himself and have fun… To restore his dignity as a man.

Whilst holding someone else's wife in his arms, he began round two.

"Ah… Ah… Ah… Slow down…" The woman's back was pressed against the wall, her skin rubbing against the rough concrete wall. It sent waves of pain to her body. "Oh… My hubby..."

Jean was overwhelmed by a feeling of ‘thievery’.

This feeling had supplied his body and soul with a steady stream of happiness!

"Am I better or is your hubby better? Tell me..." Jean stopped abruptly and questioned the woman aggressively.

"You are… Of course, it’s you…" The woman implored him as she wept. "Sob, sob… Give it to me… Hurry up and give it to me..."

Jean felt a great boost to his self-esteem. "Sure, take all of it!"

After the second time, Jean went to the bathroom and found a hose to rinse himself with.

The woman got dressed, picked up Jean's phone that was lying on the floor, and started toying with it.

"What’s the passcode? C’mon, tell me..." the lolita wife said coquettishly.

Jean remained silent, thinking that he should not reveal too much information about himself to the other party in this relationship. All issues related to his private life should be kept a secret…

The woman went to the bathroom with his mobile phone.

Jean was like a teenage boy who had just begun to understand love. All of a sudden, he yanked her back, wanting another round and another.

After a quick relief, he felt the soreness on his waist. This time, he told the woman his mobile phone’s passcode.

It was shameless enough for him to be in a relationship like that where they were just out to have fun anyway. Now that they had gained physical satisfaction, they would not intrude into each other’s private life…

After a quick scroll through his images and WeChat chat log, the lolita wife said with a smile, “Wow, your wife’s pregnant?"

"Girlfriend." Jean massaged his body and corrected her.