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"Ah Wen and Ah Wu, you guys are too much! Not only did you steal away Dad’s woman, but now you show no remorse even when you see Dad coming. Who gave you such courage!"

Every ti he thought about how his beloved comfort had been taken over by these two little brats, Xia Zheng couldn’t help but feel unhappy and scold them with a stern face.

Actually, Ah Wen and Ah Wu couldn’t understand any of this, not even able to read expressions.

The little ones wouldn’t, but their mom would!

Slap!

A big slap landed rcilessly on Xia Zheng’s face. Lin Yuan, suppressing her shyness, angrily said, "Stop talking nonsense. They’re so young, and you’re already scolding my sons. When they grow up, are you going to carry a big knife around chasing them like your dad?"

These two little ones were her darlings, and no one else was allowed to covet them. Not even their own father!

Xia Zheng pouted miserably; how could he bear to bully his own sons? He was just whining because the little ones ignored him!

In the past, Xia Zheng’s pitiful look would have softened Lin Yuan’s heart imdiately. But compared to her sons, it didn’t matter how much he pouted or even if he cried loudly, she wouldn’t pay him any mind.

With a fierce brow one second and gentle the next, Lin Yuan’s expressions changed so fast, didn’t they!

Looking at her two little sons, full from milk and dozing off cozily in her arms, Lin Yuan smiled and spoke to them.

"Ah Jin and Ah Yin are the most obedient, and in the future, they’ll be the most promising, right? No one can scold us. Mom loves Ah Jin and Ah Yin the most, and Dad loves you the most too. Don’t be afraid; with Mom’s protection, no one can bully you, mwah!"

Listening to his wife’s gentle voice, Xia Zheng’s face imdiately scrunched up like a bun.

Shui Xian, Yin Xing, and the two wet nurses watched the affectionate scene with smiling lips. They were used to seeing the two masters display their affection daily.

Lin Yuan seed oblivious to Xia Zheng’s miserable face and continued chatting excitedly with her sons.

"Ah Jin, you’re the elder brother; you shouldn’t bully your brother. Look at you, secretly placing your little foot on your brother’s belly again. Quickly move it."

"Oh my, Ah Yin, you little thing, your sense of revenge is too strong. Your big brother just borrowed your belly to cool his foot, but did you really have to pee on him? Oh dear, oh dear, are you getting more excited as I speak? You’ve even peed on your dad’s face!"

Getting a face full of pee, Xia Zheng dared not say a word. He wiped the child’s pee off his face and groaned sadly, "You little stinkers, you must’ve done it on purpose. Now even Ah Jin is peeing too! Wait, aren’t they called Ah Wen and Ah Wu? Why did I also start calling them Ah Jin and Ah Yin?"

With a "roar", Xia Zheng imdiately found his sense of presence: "We can’t call them Ah Jin and Ah Yin. My sons, Xia Zheng’s sons, aren’t short of money! How can we give them such common nas?"

Passing her nearly asleep little ones to the wet nurse, Lin Yuan gave him a long look, "Can’t call them Ah Jin and Ah Yin because you’re not short of money. But why insist on calling them Ah Wen and Ah Wu?"

Is it because you’re short of literary and martial talents?

Xia Zheng was stumped into silence. He couldn’t admit that he was lacking in those areas. But based on what he said earlier, wasn’t that exactly the point?

Shui Xian and Yin Xing giggled, leaving the room with the wet nurse, leaving the couple still debating nas behind.

As soon as the maids left, Xia Zheng’s face changed. Smiling cheekily, he moved closer to Lin Yuan, abandoning any thoughts of Ah Wen, Ah Wu, Ah Jin, or Ah Yin.

"Dear wife, darling, it’s been seven days since we were close!"

The softness in his voice was enough to make Lin Yuan shiver with goosebumps all over.

"Go away! Weren’t you saying you wanted to discuss our sons’ nas? Co on, let’s continue with that topic!"

"No, no, that topic is long gone. Let’s discuss the next topic!"

With a cheeky smile, Xia Zheng leaned even closer, his hand involuntarily reaching onto Lin Yuan, resting on the bodice of her chest.

There were still remnants of the milk stains from feeding the sons, damp upon touch. Xia Zheng’s heart beat faster, and his hand eagerly wanted to go further.

However, before his fingertips could touch the much-anticipated smoothness, a small hand impolitely slapped it away.

"Behave yourself! The kids are still outside!"

Because Lin Yuan needed to feed her sons regularly, her sons and the wet nurse didn’t move to the courtyard prepared for them. Instead, they stayed in their current courtyard.

Previously, they stayed in a partitioned room, but with the wet nurse around, it was sowhat inconvenient. So Lin Yuan had the wet nurse and the children move to the guest room.

At the mont, the two sons were only taking a nap. Lin Yuan planned to check on them later, so she didn’t send them back to the guest room to sleep, just resting in the partition. Any loud noises from this side could be heard there.

Lin Yuan didn’t want anyone to hear the sounds of intimacy between her and her husband, nor did she want to wake the kids who had just fallen asleep.

"It’s okay, it’s okay. I won’t wake the sons!"

I won’t make noise to wake the kids, but whether you’ll make noise is another story.

Xia Zheng gave a wicked smile, wisely swallowing the unspoken words.

If Lin Yuan couldn’t decipher the aning behind Xia Zheng’s smile, she’d be wasting the years spent with him.

Embarrassed and flustered, she glared at Xia Zheng, imdiately recalling the last ti she couldn’t help but make noise during intimacy, heard by Shui Xian and Yin Xing. It was utterly embarrassing.

"Don’t even think about it. Didn’t we agree to a ten-day rule? If you use this ti early, next ti it’ll be a month!"

Lin Yuan counted on her fingers ticulously, only for Xia Zheng to smirk and suddenly pin her to the ground, his warm breath blowing against her tender earlobe, sending shivers down Lin Yuan’s spine.

"Dear wife, you’re so eager to calculate the next ti, yet you claim not to want it? Seems like I need to help you relax more often!"

"No...mmph!"

Lin Yuan opened her mouth to respond, but was drawn into an even deeper and tender kiss...

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