The happy parent-child time passed quickly, and in a short while, it was bedtime under the blood moon. George just looked at his wife thoughtfully, and Lova blushed in understanding, and hurriedly urged the child to hurry up. Went to bed.
However, just as Apollo walked out of the door, he used his telepathic talent to send a message to George and quietly asked him a question.
"Well, George...Dad, let me ask you."
Even though he knew the past story, Apollo was still a little uncomfortable with being called "Dad".
"My mother is torn in her heart, 'Should I take insurance measures tonight or should I have another baby?' What does that mean?"
Cough cough cough cough...
I almost forgot that this bastard can also use his telepathic talent on Lova!
George, who was choked by Apollo's question, calmed down for a while, and then telepathically replied to his own son in an almost roaring voice:
"Go to bed, and don't peek at your mother anymore! If you have the necessary knowledge, I will teach you in the future!"
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You know my strengths and weaknesses,
I know your depth.
Three years after three years,
The day when migratory birds return to their nests!
The reunion from death to life, the love after long separation, the deep integration of love, the sleepless nights of kissing and embracing!
Different from the passionate pursuit of knowledge and exploring every inch of mystery when they were just together in the past, for the two of them now, this is more like a ritual that has been held countless times. Every minute and every second of skin-to-skin contact is like Venting to each other, the longing and love that have been delayed for so many years!
Have fun, do your best.
Holding his wife's shoulders in his arms, George felt filled with emotions. I have crossed life and death countless times with difficulty or luck, but never once have I been so grateful for my fresh heartbeat as now. Being able to kiss your lover's face again, this kind of happiness that can only be felt based on being alive, is the supreme joy!
"Lova, I love you!"
"Me too, honey!"
After a brief opening, the room returned to silence again. This was not because the two had nothing to say. They met again after a long separation. They had too many topics to talk about, but at this moment, the two of them were more willing to enjoy this warm and comfortable silence. .
However, once the quiet time lasts too long, the urge to share feelings gradually comes to mind. Especially George, who was hiding a sense of guilt in his heart, simply planned to take this opportunity to confess the sensitive matters he had missed before.
"Lova."
"What's wrong honey?"
"Well...well...I want to solemnly confess something to you."
"Stuttering, hum! Tell me the truth, do you think you had sex with other women during the time when I died?"
I have to say, women’s intuition is really scary! Before George could speak, Lova told the truth before him. When Lova saw the ghostly expression on George's face, she angrily threw George a "You man" They're all big pig's hooves" look in his eyes, then he turned his head and buried his face under the pillow like an ostrich.
George knew that his wife was really angry this time, and she was the kind that couldn't be coaxed!
"No one knows me better than my wife!"
George lamented while staring helplessly at the ceiling, his mind frantically planning how to make amends next.
However, with such an unintentional glance, George noticed something unusual!
"who!"
