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 take painkillers?

night. Don't be nervous. Just give me some

stimulated her dysmenorrhea. Nancy felt it, but she didn't show it in front of Brandy. She wanted to drink with her to let her know that she and Charles were in good terms, and

thought of to

one's heart, and so should Brandy's

be

understand her point! She drank so

the bed, Charles poured

after Nancy drank it, the colors

she felt

"Thank you, Charles."

just pretending?" Then he

true. You clearly know it, but

care about me so much that you almost threw yourself in my arms in front of

all the time. When did I throw myself in your arms? Even though I love you, I'm still reserved. Charles, you are making fun of me on purpose. Humph, I

not that difficult to admit that you love me. You just don't want to say it. Reserved? I don't like reserved women. Nancy!"

her thoughts deeply and rarely

proved that she loved him, the

whatever she wanted to do. It also

fingers, Nancy pinched his lips. "Then I

feeling to Charles; he opened his mouth and gently bit her finger. Then he took a deep breath and said,

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

let me help

it was Nancy who woke up

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

eyes half closed, she turned to look at Charles,

shone on his handsome face, which

was no doubt that

Nancy's mind which made her giggle inwardly. She pulled down a hair and put it into