Jin Liwei was the first to recover. He carried his exhausted wife to the shower. The hot water rained down on them.
He gritted his teeth but endured beyond his limits. It felt like the fires of hell were burning him alive, but he didn't voice out any complaints because this was the water temperature his wife liked the best.
Before Iris became pregnant, she already loved taking hot showers. Jin Liwei could still bear to join her back then. But after she gave birth to their twin sons, the temperature she preferred for her showers increased to inhuman levels.
At first, he even felt worried that she would scald herself. But no, she told him that she would freeze instead if she showered even one degree lower than her preferred boiling hot shower.
He could only accept this new reality in the end. This was why he preferred to make love with her before or after taking a shower (separately). Tonight, however, he took the initiative to join her in the shower to help her clean up because she was too exhausted. He felt sorry for her.
As a result, he once again had to suffer this shower from hell.
It was fine! This was nothing! His love for his wife burned hotter than this!
He deluded himself into thinking this way.
After helping his wife wash and cleaning himself up quickly, he finally escaped from the torturous shower from hell. Then he caught her snickering at him.
"Am I funny?" he asked in a dangerous tone, yet his eyes glinted with amusement.
Iris stood on her tiptoes and hugged his neck. Both of them were still sopping wet.
"I know you hate my hot showers," she said, giving him a light peck on the lips. "You don't have to join me next time. I can wash by myself. Be careful. The doctor says that too-hot showers might negatively affect a male's sperm production." freeωebnovēl.c૦m
He hugged her waist. "It's fine. We already have the twins."
She chuckled, raising an eyebrow. "Not just your sperm production. It might also negatively affect your testosterone production. Are you sure that it's fine?"
His expression changed.
She continued to tease him. "What if…you can't do it anymore?"
His hands tightened around her waist, pulling her closer. "You think I won't be able to do it anymore, hm?"
Her fingers trailed along his chest, drawing circles on it. His muscles rippled and flexed. In no time, his little brother stood up straight and proud again.
He caught her hand and wrapped it around his hard length. "I'll show you whether I can still do it or not."
Her laughter filled the bathroom before the sounds changed into something only adults were allowed to hear.
Good thing that the bathroom was soundproof and that their twins were now able to sleep through the night.
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