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"Yes, it's great that I can resign. So much time has passed and the public opinion has been laid out. They say that I was feeling unwell after the Reincarnation War, plus I'm pregnant. Either way, it's a good reason."

From now on, she can stay peacefully by her husband's side. Who wants to do the work of a leader? This is true happiness for her.

Chen Ming smiled and said—

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"I want to eat you..."

"what?"

"Dumplings I made myself."

"...Don't speak so haltingly!"

"Giggle..."

My sister laughed so hard she nearly fell over, kissed him on the cheek, and said—

I like everything you make, and I like you too.

Chen Ming's cheeks flushed slightly as he said—

"Okay, okay, let's go outside and wait a bit. It's too smoky here, it's not healthy."

Of course, he had taken great care of his wives, and a little bit of cooking fumes was nothing, but he still overprotected them like this, acting like a foolish husband.

The older sister smiled, stroking her lower abdomen, and said—

"Okay, I'll wait for my husband to cook me something delicious."

He then walked out.

After she left, another person rushed over, opened the kitchen door, and said in a pleading tone—

"Husband~~"

Her voice was so sweet it was almost sickening, giving Chen Ming goosebumps. He turned around and looked at Odin's wife, Odin, with her white hair and eye patch, and couldn't help but complain—

"My good brother... I never imagined you would turn out like this when I first met you..."

This act of acting cute is just too much! How did that dignified king, that reliable "big brother," become like this...?

"Waaaaah..."

Tears streaming down her face, she reached out and hugged him, pressing against his back, and said—

"Can I have just a little bit of alcohol today? Just a tiny bit, it won't hurt... I haven't had a drink in a month, please, honey~~"

Chen Ming felt as if a jar of sugar had been poured into his ear. His wife, the God King, was rubbing against his back, as if she wouldn't let go until he agreed.

He sighed softly and said—

"How can you drink alcohol while pregnant? Listen to me, didn't I make you a special brewed cola? Just drink that to satisfy your craving."

That's right. Actually, Chen Ming didn't make this cola specifically for himself; he mainly wanted to find a substitute for his wife, who loves to drink.

Odin stuck out his tongue and said—

"Those things are just drinks! Alcohol is different; it's the fuel of life!"

"...I've never heard of such a thing."

Chen Ming shook his head.

……

P.S.: What happened to my good brother?! (ω)

Chapter 1586 Aftermath: The Matter of Pregnancy (10)

"Waaaaah, how could this happen..."

Odin held his hand and shook it repeatedly. His teary-eyed appearance showed no trace of the older brother he once was. Freya and Valkyrie were frightened when they came to visit him before.

"...The saying 'pregnancy makes you stupid for three years' is probably true for humans."

Freya left this comment.

The God King's wife was practically rolling on the ground, rubbing against him and saying—

"Just one sip, just one sip... Freya never used to be so strict with me."

"But you weren't pregnant before."

"Um... then I don't want to get pregnant! I want to drink! I want to drink!"

"Tsk..."

Annoyed by her antics, Chen Ming stopped what he was doing with a helpless expression, looked at her silently for a moment, and then said—

Drinking alcohol is harmful to your health.

"Excessive drinking is harmful to health; moderation is beneficial."

"No, the recommended daily intake of alcohol is zero."

"It's alright, it's alright! I'm not an ordinary person, how could a god-king cause trouble by drinking!"

"..."

Chen Ming looked at her without saying a word, and remembered the time when she ate him when she was drunk. Isn't that considered "getting into trouble while drunk"?

Odin looked away, biting his lower lip.

He sighed softly, but still handed her a glass. Under her sparkling gaze, he took out the wine he had confiscated from her from his spatial bag and poured her about a third of the glass.

"More, more..."

"That's enough, that's all."

"Waaaaah..."

"Don't cry anymore, there's nothing left!"

"!"

Odin immediately stopped talking, grabbed the cup, and then, with a joyful expression, kissed him several times on the cheek, before fleeing in panic, saying—

"Thank you, honey!"

"...Really."

Chen Ming shook his head.

……

"Dinner's ready."

Chen Ming finally carried out a pot of soup, placed it on the table, and said to everyone with a smile—

"There's still soup in the kitchen."

Gabriel rested his chin on his hand, looking at him with his ocean-like eyes narrowed, and said—

"I eat my husband's cooking every day..."

"What's wrong? Are you bored?"

"I'm so happy, I feel like I'm going to turn into an idiot."

I still remember the first time I met Gabriel, her wise and holy aura was inviolable, but now she has fallen to such a state.

She became a pregnant, foolish woman.

It's true what they say, "Pregnancy makes you stupid for three years."

Although I initially felt that they were a bit dim-witted, and they made a lot of jokes about him.

Michael's plump legs kicked under the table, his light blue eyes equally captivated, and his full body leaned against the table, giving off a very soft and delicious feeling.

She muttered—

"I'm really turning into an idiot. My mind is blank, I just laugh like an idiot all day, and I can't do anything."

She hasn't been wearing that light armor lately because Chen Ming was worried that it wouldn't be loose enough for her and could harm her health.

Conquering female knights is certainly very fulfilling, and as a boy, I would love it, but for the sake of my pregnant wife, I'd better not.

Raphael held the bowl of soup he had served, blew on it a few times, and slowly drank it down. A blush rose to his face, and he patted his stomach, saying foolishly—

"My belly feels warm... I love my husband the most..."

Chen Ming smiled and said—

"Eat more, you need to supplement your nutrition well now that you're pregnant."

"..."

Looking at their shockingly voluptuous figures, then at her own flat chest, Afu's lips twitched for some reason. Did they really need to supplement their nutrition when they were like this? It was she who was the one who needed more nutrition…

She picked up the soup and started drinking, but it seemed too late to make amends.

Satan's red eyes looked over, a wicked smile spreading across his face, and he said—

“Ah Fu, don’t worry. Look at those angels, one of them is worth several others. If all else fails, we can ask these cows to feed them.”

This guy seems to have already planned his escape route. It doesn't matter that he's flat-chested; he can just find a wet nurse for his child later.

Although their children are probably not ordinary, it's unknown whether they need to be breastfed.

Liuli also secretly glanced at herself. Although she pretended not to care and remained elegant, she subconsciously put her hand in front of her.

Chen Ming watched this scene with amusement and said—

"There will be formula milk then, which is more nutritious. Breast milk is too dependent on the mother's physical condition."

They're generally pretty bad.

But the angel's breast milk seemed to be of a very high quality, although he didn't really realize it.

Raphael and the others were quite generous, saying—

“That’s not a problem… But it’s too big, which does have its difficulties. It’s been getting harder and harder lately, and it’s gotten even bigger… My husband has to help me with it every day, otherwise it’s very uncomfortable.”