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?

her, but Emily even did not give him a chance. What kind of person he was in Emily's heart?

Emily, and returned to her room after the two

was already lying on the bed, apparently asleep.

Brian, quietly looking at his handsome face closing his eyes, she thought of

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

beautiful dimples were sweet. She couldn't help kissing him

as she tried to pull back her lips, she

"You are up?”

eyes were filled with

looking at me for so long and you're not tired of it."

naughty

But this woman lied on his side watching him and kissed

kissed

Do you think I watch you because

denied. Hearing that, she knew he was not asleep but just lied there enjoying to be

I am not

are you

with a smile, waiting for Winnie's answer with expectation.

be tired of

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

satisfaction, and then said to Winnie.

will never be tired of you either. You will always be

you

powerful and domineering man would

There will

Winnie's lips, so that

tender kiss to a passionate one. Through the alcohol force, passion grew

Winnie nested in Brian's arms, listening to

you have any discomfort, do you

low and soft. She had been worried if Brian would have a headache after drinking wine.

I didn't drink that much. I just felt dizzy and wanted to sleep."

Brian turned and embraced Winnie into his

my diary. You made me too

that, Winnie

You drank

write for you. But where shall I write

then stood up and put on Brian's bathrobe.

the drawer. I also have a pen. You write it down, and then I'll tear it off and post it in

was in the study, but he wanted Winnie to write here, wanted to see her write seriously, wanted to

and I'll write for you."

Brian cover the quilt and then got out of bed.

the lights except one on the dresser. Then she looked in

she saw were not pens and paper, but the phones that had been lying there.

was that Brian contacted wit her, she did not know the second one and third one had the picture of the woman. Thinking of the picture,

painful, but it shook every cell in