"But I don't want to stay here; I want to sleep with Mommy." Little Tommy insisted strongly; after all, he's a baby not yet three years old. "I know you want to sleep with my mom."
As he said this, Little Tommy hugged Polly Sutton's leg tightly, casting a chilly disdainful look at Victor Parker, "I saw you as Daddy, and you actually want to compete with me for Mommy."
Polly Sutton: "..."
Why does this sentence sound a bit problematic?
Victor lowered his eyes to look at his puffed-up eldest son, squatting down to meet his gaze, "So if Mommy sleeps with you, are you willing to move here?"
Little Tommy tilted his small head, seriously pondering this question.
"Living here, going to school means you'll have to wake up very early." Benny reminded his brother, speaking languidly from the side.
"Earlier than those brothers and sisters on the playground?"
Benny: "..."
Many students at University A get up at five or six to run, but not that early.
