Sweet Twins

How humble Charles' love was! Only when he held Nancy would he have a sense of security.

Since Nancy was too drunk to walk on her own, Charles carried her upstairs.

"Nancy, you smell like alcohol. Have a good shower." Charles planted a soft kiss on her forehead.

"I want you to bathe me. The kids said we bathed together. Do you know how embarrassed I was? How did the kids know? We didn't let them see us. Alas, how could they be so thoughtless to say that in front of Brandy?" Somehow, Nancy felt guilty that the kids knew such things. They were too young.

"On the contrary, they are too sensible."

"They inherited it from you."

"They got your genes." Of course, Charles said this to deliberately piss Nancy.

"Well, okay, it's my genes. I gave birth to them after all. If they were not like me, I would be angry." Nancy snorted.

"Yes, the kids are a lot like you and me." They both chuckled.

When their laughter died down, Charles tucked some stubborn strands of her hair behind her ears.

"Nancy, how nice it is for us to be like this. Everything seems perfect when it's just you, me and the children. Don't you think so?"

"Yes, I like it too." As soon as she finished her words, Nancy frowned. "Help me take a shower. My belly hurts. It hurts."

The pain she felt showed on her now pale face, and it was becoming paler as the seconds passed.

"Nancy, what's wrong?" For a moment, Charles was confused. Then he gritted his teeth when he remembered something. "Damn it! I forgot that you can't drink during your period. Did you forget about it too?"

Guilt flooded him when he realized that this was probably the reason why he felt uneasy while Nancy and Brandy were drinking.

It was not until now that he was seeing her pained expression that he remembered she just had her period last night. She shouldn't have drunk today.

For a long time, she had suffered from dysmenorrhea, and it was not easy for her to get better. But now, all her previous efforts were wasted. Did it hurt again?

said, "Do you want to

not as painful as last night. Don't be nervous. Just give me some hot water." The pain was still tolerable, so

was the wine that stimulated her dysmenorrhea. Nancy felt it, but she didn't show it in front of Brandy. She wanted to drink with

the way she thought

should be hidden in one's heart, and so should

be

Brandy could understand her point! She drank so much, and now she had to

the bed, Charles poured some water with brown sugar for

a little while after Nancy drank it, the colors on her

say, she felt better

"Thank you, Charles."

Then he raised his

true. You clearly know it,

about me so much that you almost threw yourself in my arms in front of Brandy. Now that

your arms? Even though I love you, I'm still reserved. Charles, you are making fun of me on purpose. Humph, I won't talk to you anymore," said Nancy

just don't want to say it. Reserved? I don't like reserved women. Nancy!" As he looked at her with burning eyes, Charles couldn't

had always hidden her thoughts

she behaved in front of Brandy proved that she loved him, the children

she wanted to do. It also

lips. "Then I won't be reserved anymore, you

opened his mouth and gently bit her finger. Then he took a deep breath and said, "Don't be such a

current down there made Nancy frown slightly. "Well, I need to take a shower. Go to bed

me help

it was Nancy

influence of alcohol was already gone, and she couldn't remember much about her

closed, she turned to look at Charles, who

on his handsome face, which allowed her to appreciate his beautiful

was no doubt that

which made her giggle inwardly. She pulled down a hair and put it into his