After they got back together, they hadn't used contraception on previous occasions, and now was in dangerous periods, so she was inevitably worried, and reminded him.
Hearing this, Charlie didn't seem to care, "Why do we need contraception?"
"If we don't, what if..." Wendy said as she blinked her eyelashes shyly.
"What if what?" Charlie asked knowingly.
"You know it..." Wendy bit her lip.
Seeing the blush on her face getting greater and greater, Charlie curled his lips and stopped teasing her. He raised his finger to touch her eyebrow and the corner of her eyes. "I remember I said before that I wanted a daughter."
"Well..." Wendy was stunned for a moment.
It seemed that he did say something like this four years ago when they first fell in love. She helped Felix take care of Toby, and he had said he wanted to have a daughter. And later, Donna had also mentioned something similar. He had also emphasized to her that he wanted a daughter...
Wendy didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "It's not whatever you want it to be!"
"The monks in the temple said that I was blessed to have both son and daughter in this life." Charlie raised his eyebrows and said in a very firm and confident tone.
Seeing this, Wendy puffed out a laugh and deliberately lengthened the end of her voice, "Mr. Hogg, you're actually being superstitious!"
"Yeah." Charlie raised his eyebrows and looked very lazy. After thinking for two seconds, he looked at her and said, "But I have to do a little harder."
The lingering kiss went deeper and the clothes on their bodies gradually fell off. Wendy put her hands around Charlie's neck and said in a broken voice, "Charlie, slow down..."
The starlight outside the window came in through the gaps of the curtains, and the people in the room were immersing themselves in their own beautiful world.
The next day, the two of them woke up almost at the same time.
It seemed that last night was not too much fun, Charlie was like a wolf trying to roll over and get on top of her, but she stopped him, and then he reluctantly let her go. He didn't even pick up the bath towel on the ground, and went straight to the bathroom wearing a pair of boxers.
The sound of the water stopped, and Wendy washed up briefly in front of the sink outside the bathroom.
She looked up into the mirror. After a night, the blush on both sides of her cheeks had not completely disappeared, and her skin was so tender that it was obviously moisturized as if she could pinch out water from it with the slightest effort by lifting a hand. The more Wendy looked at herself, the more embarrassed she felt. She quickly wiped her hands and walked to the door.
Every morning when she woke up, she had to go back to the children's room, so as not to be discovered by Larry that she sneaked away. That was why she had just refused Charlie in the morning.
However, when she just walked out of the bedroom, the door of the children's room next door had already been opened. Larry was swaggering out in his pajamas. When he saw her, he immediately rushed up and shouted.
"Wendy-"
Wendy didn't expect that she would be caught again.
When she was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to end the show, Larry opened his mouth first, his big black grape- like eyes blinking, "You must have gotten up on top of Dad again to wake him up, right?"
"Yes..." Wendy nodded awkwardly.
"Daddy is so lazy. He needs someone to wake him up!" Larry pouted.
"What did you say?" Charlie's tall figure walked over, holding a shaver in his hand.
"I said I'm hungry." Larry shrank his shoulders and immediately changed his words. Then he hugged Wendy's thigh and rubbed his face on it.
Wendy smiled and bent down to pick up her son. When she turned around, she saw Charlie had already taken a shower, but he was still wearing a pair of boxers. On the left side of his chest, there were several suspicious red scratch marks, which seemed to have been left by her last night when they were having sex...
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