One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 811

Violet didn't expect the man to compliment her in turn, and her face instantly flushed.

Across the room, Aimee looked at the couple with an expressionless face.

Here they go again.

These two were never finished, right? They show their love whenever they can. Really, God send a thunderbolt to kill them!

Violet didn't know that her love talk with Stanley had soured the single dog Aimee.

Even if they knew, they would just tell her to hurry up and find a mate so she wouldn't be jealous of them.

After the meal, Aimee hurried upstairs and burrowed back into her room.

In her words, lest she had to see the scene again.

That would be too bad.

Seeing this, Violet shook her head in amusement, then took the two children upstairs.

Instead of going up, Stanley stayed in the living room and had a video conference to attend.

Violet was just in the room with the two kids playing games and telling stories and stuff.

After all, the two kids were leaving tomorrow morning, and as a mom, she wanted to spend as much time as possible with them before she had to see them again in seven days.

Even if they call and talk on video every day, they are not meeting in person after all.

This night, Violet accompanied the two children till late, the two children did not sleep early, probably because they had slept a long time in the afternoon, so they were still full of spirit.

In the end, if it wasn't for Stanley coming in and forcefully asking the two kids to hurry up and go to bed and stop tossing Violet, the two kids could still be playing until the latter part of the night.

Stanley embraced Violet and walked out of the two children's room.

Violet leaned against Stanley exhaustedly and said happily and helplessly, "No, I can't hold on anymore, I really didn't expect it, these two kids are so full of spirit. They keep pulling me to play chess, and they still can't get tired of playing."

"You have to sing for them if you lose, and they perform a show for you if they lose, so how could they possibly get tired of it?" Stanley looked at the woman in his arms and chuckled, "You're spoiling them too much, you should just order them to rest so you can get away yourself, otherwise you would have tired yourself out like this."

Violet rubbed her brow and said, "I don't want to, as soon as I think of the two kids going back tomorrow and leaving me again, I can't bear it and want to spend more time with them."

"It's not like we won't see each other later, so there's no need for you to make yourself so tired." Stanley flicked her forehead.

Violet grunted in pain, "What are you doing?"

"To help you wake up, are you better now?" Stanley released her, then held down her shoulders and sat her down by the edge of the bed.

Violet shook off her head, "Better, go ahead and take a shower, I'll lie down a while before I go. I just sat on the carpet for hours, my back hurts at this moment."

"It hurts?" Stanley looked down at her waist.

Violet nodded, "It's okay, it's just that it's so stiff that I can't straighten up, and when I do, it hurts."

"Get down." Stanley spat out two words.

Violet looked at him, "What for?"

"I will give you massage." Stanley said.

Violet laughed, then rolled her body to get down, "It's rare to enjoy the massage service of Mr. Murphy, of course I can't refuse it."

Stanley looked at the woman, then leaned down and brought his face to her ear, his voice husky, "Oh? Rarely enjoy my services? Then last night I ......"

"Stop it!" Violet's face burst into red, then hurriedly covered the man's face, "You can't mix the two things, massage is massage, I indeed haven't enjoyed your massage on me."

Stanley took her hand off his mouth, "But that is more comfortable than this one, isn't it?"

Violet's face was rosy, and she glared at him with shame and annoyance, "Stop that, are you massage or not? If you don't, you should hurry up and take a shower."