Chapter 1250 - Noun and Verb (1/2)
The triplets had clearly fallen asleep but they had to behave like when they were newborns. Their arms were extremely strong. Once they grabbed something, they made known their domineering stance and refused to let go of their hands regardless of the reason.
As such, the triplets would be alerted if Qiao Nan were to move.
After discovering this point, Qiao Nan, who had got up slightly, could only lie back completely on the bed and sleep obediently beside the triplets.
After touching the chubby faces of her three children, Qiao Nan could not help yawning. Her upper and lower eyelids got along very lovingly and were deeply attached.
When Qiao Nan was dozing off, she was still thinking that she actually did not need to go and call Zhai Sheng. After a while, Zhai Sheng would definitely come back when he gauged that the children were almost asleep.
At the thought of this, Qiao Nan, whose brains were not very delicate at this moment, gently hugged her three children and even fell asleep with them.
When Zhai Sheng opened the door and entered the room, he coincidentally witnessed this worrisome scene.
The triplets were young, had poor memories, and could not recognize people. Hence, it was not strange at all that they would cry and kick up a fuss at the sight of him.
However, it was most unacceptable to Zhai Sheng how his wife could leave him alone and sleep so soundly with their three children. He was seldom home. Was this really good?
After posing this question, from a man’s perspective, Zhai Sheng used two words to answer to Qiao Nan: not good!
Qiao Nan, who felt that she had just closed her eyes, only sensed the earth shaking and the mountains swaying, as if there was an earthquake. Her whole world only had one point as support and it was shaking badly, so badly that she felt that her heart almost leaped out.
It was only until when she saw the greenish eyes akin to those of a wolf on top of her head that she realized that she was in the midst of a censored act with Zhai Sheng. “Brother… Brother Zhai?”
Qiao Nan’s tone was unstable. She was incoherent and stuttering in incomplete sentences.
She only had one question: Wasn’t she sleeping well earlier? Before she shut her eyes, the word ‘sleep’ was still a noun. Why had it become a verb now?
“Yes?” Zhai Sheng’s deep and slightly hoa.r.s.e voice sounded pa.s.sionate and s.e.xy. As he felt a sense of pleasure, he shut his eyes comfortably. That restrained s.h.i.+ne in his eyes was more striking and soul-captivating than before.
Qiao Nan could not make out any words. She scratched many marks on Zhai Sheng’s arms and back.
It was not because of other reasons. It was because the man on top of her seemed to be performing better in this aspect each time. She was just a mortal with an ordinary human body. She really could not take such a change. “Aren’t… aren’t we supposed to sleep?”
Zhai Sheng held on to Qiao Nan’s waist as he exerted more strength. He was using his body action to express to Qiao Nan that he was ‘sleeping’ now.
“…” Qiao Nan could not help rolling her eyes. “You… Are you not tired? I am!” Could he not convert the word ‘sleep’ to a noun? Moreover, it was in the middle of the night. Could he sleep quietly?
In stark contrast to Qiao Nan’s inability to retaliate with strength, Zhai Sheng, who was utilizing the most strength, felt increasingly energetic, and he even replied to Qiao Nan as he handled the task with ease and skill. “No issue. If you are tired, you can go ahead and sleep. I would continue on my own.”
“…”
“Qiao Nan rolled her eyes again. She was as anxious as a kitten that had been stepped on the tail. She reached out her claws and scratched Zhai Sheng with all her might once again.
Due to the national day, Zhai Sheng had a short holiday and could always stay at home if he did not have anything else to attend to.