It was late autumn and winter would soon arrive. The wind that blew had brought a bone-chilling chill.
Suddenly, Emmelyn was shivering, and her teeth began chattering. She was just about to open her mouth and suggest that they return to the castle when suddenly two strong arms hugged her from behind.
"Eh ...?" Startled, Emmelyn immediately turned around and found Mars hugging her from behind. "What are you doing?"
"The mother of my future children must not be cold," the man said firmly.
Emmelyn was stunned to hear that.
Somehow, her heart suddenly felt warm.
Uff ... this bastard looked like he'd make a really good father. He was very concerned about his children even though they were not born yet.
Slowly, Emmelyn looked down and see her still flat stomach.
Ahh .. they had done the deed several times. Would she get pregnant soon?
