After Chu Molin finished taking a shower, the two little ones were still wide-eyed, looking around curiously with their rolling black eyes.

When they saw Chu Molin coming in, they turned to look at him.

“What, do you both want me to hold you?” Chu Molin was about to reach out to hold the children.

“Smack!” Qin Xue slapped Chu Molin’s outstretched hand.

“Xue’er, why are you hitting me?” Chu Molin looked at his wife, puzzled.

“You’re not allowed to hold them. If you get them used to it, how am I supposed to take care of them on my own later?” Qin Xue wouldn’t let Chu Molin spoil them. She wouldn’t be able to carry both of them by herself if they got used to it.

“That shouldn’t be a problem. I just want to hold them for a while.” Chu Molin looked at his son’s clear eyes staring at him, feeling an itch in his heart since he wasn’t allowed to hold him.

“I said no means no. Just play with them like this. I’m tired; I’m going to sleep first. Call me when you get sleepy.” Qin Xue yawned after she finished speaking.

“Go to sleep; I’ll watch them.” Chu Molin softly spoke, seeing his wife’s tired expression.

“Mmm, goodnight.” Qin Xue kissed the two children on their faces before saying goodnight.

“Xue’er, did you forget someone?” Chu Molin saw that his wife kissed both sons but left him out, and he wasn’t happy about it.

“Arguing with a child, how immature,” Qin Xue shot him a glance and prepared to lie down to sleep.

“Ah, what are you doing?” Suddenly, Qin Xue felt weightless and was startled.

“I just wanted to hold you.” Chu Molin chuckled softly.

Not until Chu Molin had enough of holding her did he let go, looking down at Qin Xue, “Comfortable or not?”

“Who cares about you?” Qin Xue answered, pressing hard on one of his acupoints.

“Xue’er, are you planning to murder your own husband?” Chu Molin looked at his ruthless wife and asked her with a grin.

“Yep, after I kill you, I’ll remarry.” Qin Xue stuck out her tongue at him in a playful way.

“You just want to piss me off, huh?” Chu Molin grabbed her chin and asked Qin Xue threateningly.

“Well, if you die from anger, I won’t even have to carry the guilt.” Qin Xue blinked at him and even flirted with him.

“So, you’re sure I won’t do anything to you, huh? Hmm…” Chu Molin’s eyes clearly conveyed a dangerous message.

But Qin Xue didn’t hold back; she even challenged him provocatively.

Suddenly, Chu Molin’s face turned extremely ugly as he stared fiercely at Qin Xue while gritting his teeth, “Xue’er, just you wait. There will be a time when you’ll beg for mercy.”

“Hmm, we’ll see who begs who then.” Qin Xue provocatively defied death.

Qin Xue’s attitude greatly irritated Chu Molin. He really wanted to grab her and spank her butt, but what should he do?

As he thought about it, he did just that. He pulled Qin Xue into his arms, flipped her over, and smacked her raised buttocks twice.

Qin Xue’s face turned bright red. This man actually spanked her butt – she was already so old yet still got her butt spanked.

“Chu Molin, you bastard!” Qin Xue was utterly embarrassed.

“Do you want another spanking?” Chu Molin’s cold voice sounded.

“Chu Molin, I’m already this old, and you’re still spanking me.” Qin Xue said, and then tears started falling. If her two best friends found out she got spanked, they would definitely make fun of her.

“Why are you crying? Did it hurt?” Chu Molin couldn’t stand to see Qin Xue cry. As soon as she shed a tear, he got anxious and scratched his hair, regretting his actions.

As he thought about it, he went to pull down Qin Xue’s pants, scaring her into tightly gripping her waistband with both hands, not daring to let go.

“What are you doing?” Qin Xue thought he couldn’t possibly be that cruel; she had only just finished her confinement period after all.