Chapter 767 Those Crisscrossing Scars On Luke’s Body

Luke reached behind him and felt his back. Those scratch marks were rapidly swelling up.

'How vicious!'

He gasped softly and looked at Bianca in his arms with a cold and profound gaze.

'Does she have cat claws for hands? They're so sharp, and she doesn't hold back!'

He decided that he would cut her fingernails soon. He would not give her any "tools of punishment" because he would be the only one to suffer!

Luke gazed into Bianca's eyes, and his voice was as gentle as spring water. "Does it make you feel any better? If you're still angry, you can scratch, claw, and pinch me however you want. I'll do anything for you if it makes you happy..."

He laid sideways and bared his chest at her. Content © copyrighted by .

Then, he placed her little claws on his flat stomach.

Of course, Bianca saw her "handiwork" when the man showed her those bloody gashes on his back...

She turned away guiltily.

She did not mean to use so much strength. After all, the man deserved it for deceiving her!

"What should I do so that you won't be angry, my wife? I can do whatever you want me to do. You can hit me, or you can scold me. It's better than you giving me the silent treatment. I'll eventually go insane if you don't talk to me!"

As Luke spoke, he took Bianca's hand and used to slap his face heavily.

His movements were too abrupt, and Bianca did not have the chance to react.

She heard several loud slaps and the sound of wind being stirred. Those sounded painful enough...

She felt her palm turn stiff when it recoiled from the slap.

When the dull pain made her come to her senses, Luke had already been slapped several times!

"Stop it, Luke Crawford! You maniac..." Bianca pulled her hands away in embarrassment and anger.

Looking at his reddish cheeks and thinking of how he had punished himself abruptly, Bianca felt both pity and anger in her chest.

Luke smiled faintly.

He lowered his head and landed his boiling lips on her fair neck. "Have you forgiven me? If you haven't, we can continue."

Bianca glared at her. She clutched the blanket tightly and said to him hoarsely, "What do you want? Don't think that I'll forgive you so easily. You've been very childish, and..."

Luke took in whatever she said.

He smiled knowingly and said, "I know that you've already forgiven me.

Let's make up, shall we?"

He kissed and gnawed her as though he was the one punishing her this time.

Bianca reached out and grabbed the hair behind his head.

'She's a vicious one! Has she been waiting to take revenge on me all this while?' Luke thought.

The muscles on his body went taut, and his movements became more violent.

Bianca was already feeling unwell. She pouted when Luke treated her roughly, and she felt that her tears were about to fall. "Luke, you b*stard, you torment me even though you know that I'm feeling unwell... Are you doing this on purpose? I shouldn't have fallen in love with you, you baddie..."

Luke rubbed his chin on her neck and smiled indulgently. "Sorry, my dear.

It's been so long since we last made out, and I couldn't control myself. You should know that I've been a good boy ever since you gave me the silent treatment..."

Bianca slapped her hand away, glared at him, and threw a pillow at him." How long has it been? About a week, right? If you can't control yourself, how did you satisfy your urges in the two years that you've been away? Were you making out with other women?"

Luke tilted his head. He smiled ambiguously but said nothing.

Bianca pinched him, not willing to give up yet. "Tell me, how many women did you make out with?"

Luke furrowed his brows and teased her. "Hmm, there are so many. I'm still counting..." "You b*stard!" Bianca was about to cry from anger. Her shoulders were trembling, and her face and neck were red. "Get off my bed! I don't want you anymore... if you cant remain loyal to me, then I don't need to be loyal to you. I'll go look for other men now and gain some experience..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Luke blocked her mouth with his lips.

He bit on her supple lips, pinned her down on the bed, and gently slapped her bottom several times. "Another word of that, and I'll make sure that you can't get out of bed after your period. Do you believe

me?"

Bianca narrowed her gaze in aggrievement. "You only know how to bully me. This isn't fair. I've given you all my firsts, and I've never had any affairs with other men even when you're gone. How about you? Who knows how many women you slept with when you're overseas?"

Luke wanted to laugh when he saw how serious Bianca was. She was slumped on the bed like a little girl throwing a tantrum.

He hugged her from behind and brushed her ear with his chin. "I was just teasing you, silly girl. You should know how I detest the touch of any other woman. Other than you, I don't want anyone else in my life. I've suffered a lot in the two years we were apart, not only physically but also mentally...

"There were a few times when I was hurt badly. I thought that I couldn't make it, but then I thought about you, and that thought gave me the strength to carry on. You're my goddess and my light. I've trained hard every day and devised a plan of escape... Why would you think that I had the time to make out with other women, silly girl?"

Bianca's gaze fell on Luke's scars.

There were knife and bullet wounds, not to mention long scars caused by whipping. Most of the scars were faded pink, but some serious ones looked like bruises. She gasped when she saw the severity of his injuries!

She carefully touched those scars with a trembling hand. "How... how could this be, Luke? Your scars... are they the reason why you refuse to take a bath with me and insist on turning off the lights whenever we sleep together?"

Seeing that Bianca was shocked, Luke suddenly realized that he had bared those scars that he had tried to hide from her...