It’s a pity, he can’t hold his dear wife to sleep tonight, and for many days to co, he won’t be able to hold her either.
Ye Zi’an suddenly felt that having two sticky little boys wasn’t so great after all, why was there a bittersweet sensation?
Yang Chuxia thought Ye Zi’an’s current sleeping position looked rather tangled, with one baby on each side of him, each holding onto one of his fingers. This ant she could only sleep on the side.
"These two little rascals, so young and already grinding people down."
Yang Chuxia thought to herself how things would be when they grew up.
"Wife, it seems we’ll have to chat under the covers tonight." With a Lele between them, Ye Zi’an looked at Yang Chuxia with a sense of grievance.
"Hehe, then let’s chat."
His grievous look couldn’t hide his thoughts from Yang Chuxia, but with each son holding onto one of Brother An’s fingers, she feared any movent might wake them, and she didn’t want to disturb the children’s rest. So, who was that woman who always liked to make her son cry before?
"Husband doesn’t want to chat!"
Said with utmost seriousness, you couldn’t feel a hint of impropriety, yet it inevitably led your thoughts astray.
"Pfft... Since you don’t want to chat, let’s just go to sleep under the covers. We need to get up early tomorrow."
Yang Chuxia swore her words had no other aning, she was rely being caring.
But Ye Zi’an could softly retort, "Wife, are you questioning your husband’s stamina and capability?"
Yang Chuxia felt that this sounded sowhat familiar.
Most importantly, is it okay to say such things in front of your two sons? Although the sons were already asleep.
With no strength to retort, Yang Chuxia decided it was best to quietly grab the blanket and go to sleep.
But co midnight, she felt a weight pressing down on her, getting heavier and heavier.
Slowly opening her eyes, she t Ye Zi’an’s shining eyes in the moonlight.
"Wife, are you awake? If you are, let’s continue. The night is too short for all there is to enjoy."
And so, he began to feel his way around her body.
Ye Zi’an, with a teasing tone, "Wife, is your husband serving you well?"
"What, are you seeking another round if not?"
"Of course."
It seed as if his words were a signal, and then things beca unstoppable.
Nevertheless, she still rembered Ye Zi’an had to leave today, so she forced herself to get up.
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