Being so close to him, he was now tightly wrapped in his arms. His face hit the man's hot chest, and a strong and strong breath drilled directly into his nose. The smell was really not very pleasant...

I just saw that he looked bad, so I didn't say anything. Seeing that his expression was a little slow, I should always go out to take a shower...

The little girl thought that the atmosphere was so good that it was too bad.

Yinmang frowned and said, "It's cold today, I haven't walked around much. I just washed it yesterday afternoon."

The implication is that he is already very diligent and doesn't want to take a shower now.

Su Wanrong said seriously: "But you are still sweating and your body is still smelly."

After hearing this, Yinmang snorted coldly, glared at her: "This is the smell of your man! No matter how smelly it is, sooner or later you will always get used to it!"

After hearing this, Su Wanrong lowered her head and paused for a while. She curled her lips and muttered in a low voice:

"My man doesn't have the smell of you..."

...

Finally, Yinmang hummed lowly and said something troublesome. He let go of her, walked out of the inner room with a golden sword, and ordered his servants to boil water.

That night, Yinmang rubbed himself clean with fragrant panicles, and never let go of any corners. He stood up from the bathtub, and even lowered his head and smelled it twice, confirming that there was no strange smell. Then he threw away the bath towel and walked towards the warm kang.

It is hard for him to be a big man, like a woman every day, and he can only get on the bed after washing himself with a scent.

Isn’t it just to please the little girl who has made such a lot of rules? But there is reward for her efforts. Yinmang’s reward tonight was to press the soft girl off the kang and torture her hard.

From the third update in the middle of the night to the early morning of the next day, I should have made up the part of the previous nights of sulk and sleeping alone. The man was as if he was injected with chicken blood and was tormented by him without any mercy. In the middle, she cried fiercely. After several times, she pretended to coax and patted her and said that she would immediately ask her to rest.

It was about half an hour before the tightly wrapped bedding was lifted open. A dark light appeared in the eyes of the man who was raising his energy. He grinned at Su Wanrong, who was about to cry and shook his head desperately, and his strong male body pressed down again without saying a word and made a comeback!

Poor Su Wanrong, when Yinmang deliberately restrained himself, he was already a little powerless to resist.

I was tortured all night, and some time ago, Yinmang unilaterally fought with her, and the boxing technique of strengthening her body had been put on hold for many days and had not practiced. Her body seemed to have become much weaker. When she finally woke up, she felt her legs were weak, her trembling, and her waist and abdomen were so sore and numb. I'm afraid it would be difficult for her to get off the kang this day.

However, these are obviously not all.

The man asked too hard last night. Su Wanrong cried and begged him in a hoarse voice, but he was hard-hearted and refused to let him go. He couldn't stand it and had no choice but to think of other ways to help him enjoy it.

Yi Cui blushed and brought the brunch to her.

The hot mushroom and rib porridge smelled like a smell. After a night of fighting, Su Wanrong was so hungry that she was rumbled, but her right hand was trembling and she couldn't even hold the spoon. How could she eat it?

The fragrant hot porridge was right in front of her. Su Wanrong could not eat it, but she couldn't hate it. She raised her head and glared at her side, smiling with a damn awkward man with a satisfied look on her face.

"It's all your fault! I can't take care of myself even if I eat or drink!" She accused angrily.

The man who started the culprit not only did not show any shame, but he smiled with a proud look on his face. He hugged her in his arms very easily, rubbing her tender tofu-like, smooth and warm cheeks. He leaned closer and asked her hoarsely: "Why are you doing this? You can't take care of yourself? Hum? You said."

How can she be embarrassed to answer this question?

The man is too thick-skinned and talking to him, she will never be a match for him.

She only made her chest so angry that she was up and down. She blushed and her mouth opened and closed for a long time without squeezing out. Finally, she went to pat her big hand and cursed with great momentum: "Shameless vulgarity, I annoy you the most!"

Yinmang smiled more proudly.

In fact, he is not a person who is provoking trouble, but he just likes to bully her. He deliberately bullied her to the point of blushing and his eyes were moist. In the end, no matter how angry and hatred he was, he could only lean in his arms as he did now, staring at his big bulging eyes, and hit him softly. How cute it is.

In front of people, no matter how clever and dignified the little girl was, she was his little woman, and even if she was pressed on the couch and tossed around her, she could only cry and mercy. She was so clumsy that she couldn't even say a word to refute him.

This point made Yinmang very satisfied.

Seeing her angry and cursing in a whisper, Yinmang felt that she hadn't been able to enjoy her last night. However, seeing that she was really angry, she let her go. She stretched out her big palm and patted her slender back through the quilt, kissed her pouted lips, and coaxed her softly: "Okay, don't tease you. Are you hungry? I'm fine to serve you for food?"

This is what I meant to feed her with my own hands.

Just now, Su Wanrong had hands, so she would definitely not be happy to ask him to feed him. But the situation is special. After all this night of trouble, even if he has hands, it is not much different from not having hands.

Moreover, after Yi Cui put down the food basket, she had already closed the door skillfully and retreated silently. No one on the left saw him. Since he was willing to serve him with all his heart... Su Wanrong lifted her eyelids and hummed twice in her nose, she was considered as an authorization.

The little girl is so arrogant that she is lying there waiting for him to serve her like an ancestor, and she looks reluctant on her face. She obviously doesn't treat him as an emperor. But when did she respect him as an emperor again seriously?

However, if Su Wanrong really gave him the style of etiquette and law, Yinmang would probably feel uncomfortable. After all, no matter how arrogant he is, he was spoiled by him little by little. Yinmang was happy with his little girl.

He asked her to lean on her arm, picked up the porcelain bowl on the table, scooped a spoonful of steaming pork ribs porridge, and carefully blew it cooled down, and then sent it to her lips.

"Take it, is it still hot?"

Su Wanrong was indeed hungry. Smelling the salty fragrance of pork ribs porridge, she swallowed the saliva secreted from her mouth. Without any hesitation, she directly took the spoon handed over by the man.

Unexpectedly, the originally fragrant porridge was put into her mouth but it seemed to change a taste in an instant. The fresh fragrance of the porridge no longer existed, and the only thing left was the fishy smell of meat. Su Wanrong tried to swallow, but her abdomen felt uncomfortable and her face turned pale. She pushed the man holding him away and lay on the side of the kang to retching.

Yinmang was stunned. After reacting, he put down the porcelain bowl and immediately leaned over to pat her on the back, trying to help her calm down: "What's wrong?"

She looked extremely uncomfortable, with a pale face. She hadn't eaten for so long, and she couldn't spit out anything. Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Yinmang also frowned her sword eyebrows.

"Is this porridge not good?"

Yinmang picked up the porridge bowl and tasted it himself. The pork rib porridge boiled in water was light, salty and fragrant, and was very easy to put into the mouth. There was no disgusting and strange taste.

At this moment, Su Wanrong recovered a little, although her throat was still sour. She frowned and barely sat up from the edge of the kang.

Yinmang immediately reached out to help him.

"Maybe I just woke up and my appetite was not very good."

Even Su Wanrong herself didn't believe this. She was so hungry that she was rumbling in her stomach. How could she have bad appetite? But she just couldn't eat.

Yinmang then held her and leaned down on the soft pillow. He asked her if she would drink water and rinse her mouth. Su Wanrong also shook her head weakly. He frowned and reached out to touch her forehead. It was soft and cold, and there was nothing wrong with it...

He just hugged her and sat for a while. His eyes lit up as if he had suddenly thought of something.

"Wanwan..."

The man's voice sounded a little bit wrong, as if he was a little depressed and excited. Su Wanrong felt strange and looked up.

The man smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, with an excitement and joy that she could not quite understand. He held her hand and asked her slowly and softly: "Wanwan, do you think you are... pregnant?"

The last three words were pressed very slowly and lightly by Yinmang, and were clearly imprinted into Su Wanrong's ears, but they made her heart tighten and her whole body tremble slightly.

...Are you pregnant?

It was originally a very normal thing for other daughters of suitable age who had married. However, it became unbelievable to Su Wanrong.

After all, she was born with cold uterine constitution in her previous life. The doctor said that it was almost impossible to get pregnant with her child. Although she took various precious decoctions later, she didn't know why, but her body was getting worse and worse. Even the most famous miracle doctor in the capital took her pulse for her, she shook her head and sighed...

But this is just a matter of the previous life after all.

Could it be that the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, who pity her for having no children in her previous life and changed her fate in this life. She also changed her constitution of Gong Han?

If you think about it this way, everything seems to be a matter of course.

The man is full of energy and has amazing physical strength. Since the first time he has sex, he always sleeps with her, and always makes her mess up until she is separated. He is so uncontrollably that he is pregnant, and he doesn't feel strange at all.

Moreover, at this time, Su Wanrong thought about it carefully. In fact, the Yuexin, which should have been here a few days ago, has not been here for a long time today.

Menstrual period is postponed, and nausea is...

These are indeed the most obvious reactions in the early stage after getting pregnant.

"Is it still uncomfortable? Lying down for a while, I will call the doctor to come and take a closer look for you, huh?"

Yinmang's voice was extremely gentle. He nodded when he saw her. He hugged her with his strong arms and gently held her on the warm kang. The movement was meticulous and gentle, and he was careful, as if he was treating some fragile treasure.

"Wait for me here, I'll be back soon." Before leaving, he leaned down and rubbed her head with a smile. It was not enough, so he kissed her forehead twice.

The corner of the quilt was also carefully tucked by him. Su Wanrong opened her eyes and looked at the man strutting out of the inner room with brisk steps, and she still felt a little unreal trance in her heart...

After all, from the beginning, I felt that I would definitely not be pregnant. I didn’t know that this kind of thing happened at the first time in two lives. It was very likely that Su Wanrong would not want to have her own child. But then, this mood was replaced by anxiety and tension.

She had never had such experience. Didn’t she know that she could raise this child well? She remembered the pain of her deceased mother when she was a child...

But, the next moment, the mind suddenly appeared, and the man was overjoyed when he looked at her...

It seemed that all the worries disappeared in an instant, and my heart suddenly felt a corner of my heart.

She held the corners of her mouth slightly, closed her eyes, thinking in her heart that it is nothing wrong to have a child like this. He is an emperor, and being his children will definitely be good in the future.

The doctor arrived soon.

The female doctor invited by Yinmang is quite famous in Xixia and is specially designed for women to treat them.

Su Wanrong saw that the doctor had a unique and profound appearance of Dangxiang people. She had a rosy complexion and bright eyes, and looked very energetic.

I didn't think there was anything at all, but after the doctor sat down and put down the medicine box, the nervousness came to my heart inexplicably.

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