Hey, My Twins Babies

Leo should belong to her. From the day she saw him, she felt Leo was her destiny, but why did it end up like this?

Emily was grievous and felt heartache. She could not control her emotion, hugged his neck and kissed him

Her kiss was taking the taste of alcohol, mixed with love and hate and reluctance to leave Leo.

Emily’s sour tears flew into Leo's mouth, which him guilty and painful.

He did not expect that he would hurt Emily so deep. He brought Emily pain, or her tears would not be so bitter.

Leo knew at the moment it was not suitable for such passionate kiss, but he was unable to control himself. He wanted to more and wanted to hold Emily in his arms forever, so that she could not fly away.

Leo's response made Emily came back to her sense. She suddenly pushed away Leo and then smiled in embarrassment.

Tears still flowed, but a smile crept up her face, which was heart-wrenching.

"Goodbye kiss."

“I don't hate you. I want you to be happy.”

Emily said in a trembling voice and said to the driver.

"Stop the car, I'm home."

The she was to open the car door, Leo thought it was dangerous and pulled Emily.

"You are not home. We are still in the hilltop."

Leo was frightened by Emily’s move.

"I want to get off, otherwise you want to explain again of. It is pointless, why do you explain?"

Emily said in gibberish, but Leo understood her that she was afraid of his explanation. She did not want to hear what she did not want to.

"I won't explain it if you won't listen."

"Sure?"

With tears still on her face, she seemed to be relieved after hearing Leo's words.

"Yes, as long as you are happy, I will not explain, I will say nothing."

Leo guaranteed and did want Emily to stay away from him like he was a ghost.

"Ok, don't talk. Don't you say anything. I want to sleep, I want to sleep."

Emily did not get off, but closed her eyes, and feel asleep with her heard leaning behind.

Looking at Emily shaking back and forth, he wanted her to sleep comfortably, so he held Emily's head on his shoulder.

Feeling the familiar smell of her body, feeling the symmetry of her breath, he felt it was natural and logical. But why they had to separate, why they could not be together?

Emily even did not give him a chance. What kind of person he

away Leo and Emily, and returned to her room after the two children went to sleep.

this time, He was already lying on the

lightly and lied next to Brian, quietly looking at his handsome face closing his eyes,

the moment she thought of nothing but those words, and was happy enough to look at the man in front of her.

even the beautiful dimples were sweet. She couldn't

back her

"You are up?”

The clever eyes were filled

woke me up. Am I really that handsome? You've been looking at me for

naughty in tone.

and closed his eyes. But this woman lied on his side watching

rarely kissed

think I watch you because you are handsome?"

Hearing that, she knew he was not asleep but just lied

not

me, are you tired of

waiting for

I never will be tired

be tired of him? She would never be tired of his appearance, his body, his character, even his snore,

satisfaction, and

tired of you either. You will always be my

when did you get so disgusting!"

powerful and domineering

will be more

said with a smile, and then kissed Winnie's lips, so that

tender kiss to a passionate one. Through the

lingered in the big bedroom. Winnie nested in Brian's arms, listening to his rough breath, feeling his

have any discomfort, do you have

She had been worried if Brian would have a headache

today, and I didn't drink that

Brian turned and embraced Winnie into

You made me too tired to get

Winnie was

You

write for you. But

up and put on Brian's bathrobe.

also have a pen. You write it down, and then I'll tear it off and post it in my diary."

closed. His diary was in the study, but he wanted Winnie to

I'll write for you."

the quilt and then got out of bed.

lights except one on the dresser. Then she looked in the drawer for a pen and paper.

were not pens and

third one had the picture of the woman. Thinking of the picture, Winnie felt her

every cell in her body. It gave her a sense