"Then get upstairs!"

Then he took her hand and led her to the elevator.

However, Erica struggled out of his grip.

“I'll take the stairs." She was so full that she felt she should get more exercise.

Matthew paused and took her hand again, but this time they walked up the stairs together

In their bedroom

Erica took out her phone and sat on the edge of the bed to browse

Weibo. Matthew stood in front of her and said, “Reflect on what you have done wrong regarding Phoebe's case!”

He wanted her to understand that whenever she needed help in the future, the first one she went to was her husband, not another guy.

Erica rolled her eyes at him and said firmly, “I did nothing wrong!"

And she really believed that, too.

He stood there, stewing, not being able to do anything about it. Then his eyes glinted, as if he had just thought of something. He no longer argued with her, but led her to the bathroom instead.

“Hey, what are you doing?" she asked.

"You need to brush your teeth!"

This time, Erica wasn't going to fight him on this. She did have to brush her teeth.

Matthew prepared a glass of water, squeezed toothpaste and handed the toothbrush to her. She took the toothbrush and carefully brushed her teeth in front of the mirror, making sure she got every last nook and cranny.

A few minutes Later, Matthew guided her back to the bedroom. After she sat down on the bed, he put his arms on her side and said with a wicked grin, "Let's see if we can work off some of those pounds!"

“What?" Erica couldn't believe her ears. Matthew smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you I work out before going to bed, too." Didn't she already tell him she had a habit of doing exercise before going to sleep on their wedding night? It just so happened that he also had the same habit.

Erica was confused.

"But I'm pregnant and I can't exercise now!"

"It's okay. We'll just have to be careful!" A year without sex. What a terrible idea! He had to do something.

Without saying anything more, he lowered his head and kissed her on her red lips. Heedless of her struggles, he pressed her onto the bed and did whatever he wanted.

Frightened, Erica found a way out.

“Honey, stop! I have twins! What if you hurt them? Cut it out!"

The man touched her belly and said in a hoarse voice, “They're only two months along. I talked to the OB/GYN. They said it's fine."