Bothered by the twins

"Just going to regret it?" asked Luna with a raised eyebrow.

"No, I'll fix everything," replied Ethan as he touched Luna's pink lips with his sturdy fingers. Lips are like an opiate that makes him unable to let it idle without his passion again. "My priority now and forever is to make you happy," he continued, then kissed those lips again.

Luna, who felt homesick, returned Ethan's kiss aggressively while squeezing his hair because she felt the strong pounding caused by the lips touching each other.

"Don't be a cold man anymore. Or I'll be very afraid of you," said Luna as she pushed Ethan onto the bed, then pinned him. She sat down on her husband's stomach and felt his chest, which was still covered by the sweater.

"No, I will be the Ethan you always love. if I act cold again, I'll get a punishment that tortures my heart. I don't want to be away from you anymore." Ethan hugged Luna and rolled back on top of her.