Wolf's Temptation: Husband, I want you!

In fact, he now forced Emmas to say it, but he didn't know how to answer what he had to say. He couldn't tell when he fell in love with her.

Anyway... Is in love, love is strong.

After several lingering, they were so tired that they snuggled up on the beach and fell asleep tired.

It was cool at night. They were sweating a lot. They suddenly calmed down and went to sleep. As a result, they woke up when Emmas sneezed repeatedly.

She was shivering and sneezing. When she remembered her body, she noticed that her head was dizzy.

The ghost was awakened by her early in the morning; Seeing her, I couldn't help locking my eyebrows.

It was almost dawn, surrounded by a dark gray, and the skyline was pressed down low, forcing people to feel more cool.

When Emmas spoke, her voice was dumb, "I'm so dizzy, my throat hurts and I'm so cold!"

She raised her hand to explore her arm. Her tentacles were cold. Without saying a word, the ghost put on his swimming trunks, wrapped Emmas in his shirt and immediately returned to the villa.

Emmas was pressed with several layers of cups, but she still felt very cold.

She shouted to the poor ghost with a locked eyebrow, "it's all your fault. I don't sleep in a good room. I have to run to the beach to blow the sea breeze. Why are you all right? I'm so miserable?"

Now looking at the ghost is like nothing. She feels unbalanced.

"Woo woo, don't tell Mi AI and Zhan Yan how I got sick. It's really embarrassing. If you say it, I'll be teased by them. I won't forgive you later, for sure!" Emmas threatened with a red face.

The ghost was amused by her, but she thought evil in her heart, really want to say it, hum, MI AI, do they laugh? I don't know, but he knows that Yinmo and their men must envy him. It's a real field battle.

After laughing, the bottom of the soul's heart is full of heartache. She has covered so many layers of quilts, and she still feels cold.

The ghost took Emmas' hand and leaned over and kissed her forehead gently. With a kiss, he found that it was so hot that she had burned up.

"Why don't you tell me you have a fever." The ghost reprimanded severely, and his heart was cherished and occupied one by one.

Emmas smiled with her. "You've found out now. Do you love me more?" She found that her joke didn't make his eyebrows comfortable at all, so she answered seriously, "don't worry, this is a fever and a cold, not a serious disease."

The ghost still frowned and was obviously angry with her. He didn't take his body seriously.

"Or... If you say you love me and say you love me, my disease will be cured. This is a heart disease." Emmas continued to work hard and smiled.

Sobbing, the ghost was angry. It was terrible and his face was gloomy.

"I'm sick. You're still angry with me. I'm so poor." Emmas pretended to be innocent and pathetic.

"Come on, lie down." The ghost finally spoke.

"I want to take medicine. I can get well after taking medicine." Emmas stretched her white jade arm out of the quilt.

"No." The ghost resolutely refused.

"Ah?! Do you want to be so cruel? I'm sick and don't give me medicine! " Emmas felt that she was really innocent, and she wasn't going to get sick.

The ghost touched her cheek, suddenly softened down, slid her palm onto her lower abdomen, rubbed it across the quilt, and said softly to Emma, "what if there is a baby here?"

When Mi AI was pregnant, he remembered that MI also told him not to let Mi love take any drugs, saying it was bad for the child.

Emmas was stunned and immediately returned to his mind, "I'm burning so badly. It's hard not to take medicine! Besides, there may not be a baby! " There is no such a coincidence. If you say so, there will be.

The ghost looked very confident and said, "you are ovulating and have a high probability of pregnancy." Then, he raised his eyebrows more confidently, "and I, I'm so strong, I can do it at any time, so there will be a baby this time."

Emmas stared at all kinds of rippling ghosts. This man is really shameless. Is this kind of thing worth showing off.

"It's all right. You drink a cup of hot water and have a sleep, and then we'll go back. I'll let the medical team wait for us at the headquarters first, and we can get to the headquarters in dozens of minutes. Then I'll tell the doctors at the headquarters to let them use drugs that are not irritating to you and can be used by pregnant women." The ghost talked for a long time, and then poured Emma a cup of hot water to warm her first.

"No, no, it's a shame. Don't say it." Emmas doesn't want to. What a shame. She's not really pregnant. Why do you think she's pregnant.

"No." How could he make fun of his children.

"Why did you let me have your baby?" I'm not married again. Why are you in such a hurry.

As soon as the ghost's face is black, the woman can't ask if she has a brain and IQ. She always has the ability to make him angry.

"You don't want to marry me, do you?" Emmas asked with a guilty heart, all kinds of excitement in her heart, looking at him with both eyes, waiting for his answer.

"What do you say? Why do you think I let you have my baby? " The ghost's tone was unusually light and could not hear any emotion.

Emmas thinks this man is a disappointment. She can do so romantic things last night. Now let her be happy. What's the matter?! You don't make me happy, and I don't make you happy.

You won't say it. What do I say!

"You must be a father when you see Yinmo, so you envy, envy and hate, so you want me to be pregnant too." Emma's weak mind stimulated him.

The ghost was speechless. The structure of the woman's head may be really different from that of normal people, or she may have broken her brain when she fell off the cliff.

The girl is sometimes very smart. Why is she so stupid in this matter? If he doesn't want to marry her, why should she have children? He doesn't like children much. Now it's just because the child was born with her and he still has expectations.

Emmas fell into a drowsy sleep. In her confusion, she seemed to hear the ghost call the medical team of the Mafia headquarters and some related matters. Vaguely, she heard the ghost say that she might be pregnant. Anyway, she didn't have the strength to refute now. Just let him talk casually.

Everyone has a private life. Everyone is busy and happy. In a twinkling of an eye, MI AI's due date is coming, and Mi also came back from Norway to wait for MI AI's production.

The most nervous thing is not mi AI, a pregnant woman, but her father to be, Yinmo, who gets up several times every night for fear that he sleeps too dead. If Mi AI makes any movement, he can't hear it.

Finally, I got tired of MI AI and reluctantly persuaded, "husband, you can sleep well. I'll call you when I'm really uncomfortable."

"Wife, I'm nervous. Are you nervous?" Yinmo reluctantly took Mi AI's head and put her head on her arm, as if he were more down-to-earth.

"A little." She hasn't had a baby again. Of course she's nervous.

"Have you ever thought about our child's name?" Yinmo asked softly.

"I haven't thought about it, have you?" Mi AI thought that he was so busy that he didn't have time to think about these things.

"Of course." Yinmo's tone sounded very proud. His children were about to be born. How could he not have thought about it? He even thought about it when he just learned that MI AI was pregnant.

"Tell me." The nature of MI Ailai.

"Forget it, I felt very good when I thought about it. Now it seems that they are especially like the name of the real estate, vulgar!" Yinmo is a little frustrated. Where is his culture? Why is it so difficult to name it.

"Ha ha!" Mi AI was amused. It is rare for Yinmo to be so frustrated, "is her daughter silver? Son's name is silver demon? Hahaha... "He smiled at himself and was out of breath.

"Mi AI, are you kidding? Are you kidding your children? " Yinmo gnashed her teeth.

The so-called joy begets sorrow. Mi AI smiled and suddenly gave a 'ouch', then frowned and touched his stomach.

"What's the matter?" Yinmo is nervous again.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's estimated that these two little bastards are angry." Mi AI smiles and touches her stomach unhappily.

"It's time! Make you feel better. " Yinmo said sternly, but his big hand was still on her stomach and moved gently.

"What a nice name. Let's call it that." Mi AI asked excitedly, her eyes shining.

"Get out! Be careful that children don't recognize you when they grow up. " Yinmo laughed and the woman became more and more disorderly.

"Hum! I'll ask Zhan Yan tomorrow. She will like it. " There is no common language with this man, or her family treasure can understand her.

"Zhan Yan just can't move. If you can move, you will fan you." Yinmo Leng hum. On second thought, he was afraid that the woman would really take a wind. He really named the child silver devil and silver. He hurriedly said, "forget it, the child's name is not up to us. The two grandfathers must have thought about it long ago."

"I can't give you a suggestion?" Mi AI hummed reluctantly. He was afraid that she would name her child. If she really remembered it, Grandpa couldn't stop her.

Yinmo shut up. He dared to be sure that if Mi AI told her grandfather to let her children call these two names, Grandpa must think that MI AI had prenatal depression.

"Rub my legs." Mi AI suddenly told Yinmo.

"What? Another cramp? " Yinmo immediately got up and rubbed Mi AI's legs and stomach.

"I haven't smoked yet. There are signs of cramping." Mi AI frowned, his legs and stomach were sour, and he was sick to death.

"Just give birth quickly. It will be almost in less than half a month." Silver Street kneaded and whispered.

"Come on, late life also has the benefits of late life. Early life and late life are all suffering. The more I think, the more nervous I am." She wasn't so nervous when 200 people pointed guns at her.

The next day, MI AI and Yinmo came to the basement medical room to see Zhan Yan. Today is the day for Zhan Yan to remove the gauze. In the past two months, she has to change the gauze every three days. Every time she changes the dressing, she has to change a batch of gauze. Two months later, Zhan Yan can finally live without the gauze.