The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  Mianmian quickly realized what had happened.

  She was hot and dry, pulling her clothes desperately.

  She took off her coat and it was still hot.

   backhanded to unzip the zipper of her skirt.

  But she was so hot and soft that she couldn't even lift her arms...

  After groping for a long time, she still couldn't reach the zipper on the back, so she couldn't help crying.

  She looked at Zhan Muqian's chest, and looked at the white flowered skin.

  I don’t know what I am eager for...

  She only knew that she would die of heat if she didn’t take it off.

  Mianmian scratched her neck uncomfortably.

He whimpered, "It's so hot, Zhan Muqian, you bastard, what did you give me? You are sick, why don't you go for treatment, why don't you give up treatment, and being here all day harms me, I will soon be You are dead..."

  She was crying miserably, and her body was as hot as a fire burning her.

  Not only burns and scalds her superficial skin.

  And it burned her heart.

  Her heart, chest, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all burning...

  She looked at Zhan Muqian and thought he was very cool.

  She couldn't help but want to borrow him to cool herself down.

   couldn't help twisting and leaning over, rubbing against his chest like a coquettish little cat.

   "It's so hot, I want to take off my skirt, uncle, I can't reach it, you help me, please help me..."

  Zhan Mu Qian was expressionless, looking indifferent.

   "If it's hot, take it off by yourself."

  Cotton went backhand to reach the zipper on the back, but it still couldn't reach it.

She stretched out her hair like a blow, and he scratched her body a few times, "You bastard, you deliberately, I'm so hot, and you didn't hurt me, you are a bitch, a big bitch, I always scold me for being cheap, you are the cheapest, okay, you can help me, Uncle Zhan, Uncle President..."

  There is chaos in her mind, and she gradually loses her mind.

  She can't distinguish between fantasy and reality.

  I only know that my body is getting hotter, softer and wetter...

  Zhan Muqian seemed to touch her little face affectionately, and coaxed softly, "You love me, so I begged my uncle to undress you, right?"

  Mianmian's mind is very messy, always feel that he is talking nonsense, think that what he said should have no logic, but she is too messy, and she can't say logical words to refute him.

  She bit her lip and started to cry.

  "You can help me, it's just a matter of hand, it's so hot here, look at you, you took off your clothes, why don't you help me, it will be hot to death in my clothes, I will be suffocated..."

  The handsome face of the man is still cold.

  After a while, he stretched out his hand and slowly opened the zipper on her back.

Mianmian, like a cheerful mermaid, finally got out of the shackles that bound her. She happily pulled her heavy skirt to pieces, and then lay down on him and stretched out her hand, coquettishly begging, " I want to drink water, no, I want to drink juice, I want to drink iced juice, uncle, you are fine, can you pour me a glass of juice..."

  She was writhing with excitement, and Zhan Muqian was a little worried that she would knock her head if she moved too much.

   carefully guarded her head, her voice blurred and confused, "You say you love me, want me, and never leave me, you swear, uncle will help you pour the juice."

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