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

  Mianmian thought that Zhan Muqian might not come to save her, this kind of despair filled her heart.

  She felt choked.

   Out of breath.

  ……

  This almost humiliating bath was delayed for a long time before it finally ended.

  She was put on a silk nightdress that was almost transparent.

  Other... refused to wear it to her.

  She was brought to the bed by the maid.

   almost escorted her to the bed.

  Mianmian just listened to their conversation in English.

  I have guessed what might happen next...

  She can no longer force herself to pretend to be calm.

  The soft big bed is like a cutting board, she can't help but resist.

  She struggled and tried to run outside.

   was handcuffed to the bedside by the handcuffs by the maid with a cold face.

   "You guys, let me go, let me go!!!"

  Mianmian screamed, but the door of the room suddenly opened.

  The decoration of this room is like a palace.

  And the man coming from the door is like the emperor of Western Europe in the palace.

  There was a playful smile at the corner of his lips, while the faint blue eyes were looking up and down at the girl's delicate body.

  The maid whispered a few words in his ear.

  He waved his hand, and all these people retreated.

  The smell on his body is getting closer.

  Mianmian has already screamed in the bottom of my heart——

  He leaned slightly and sniffed in front of her with his nose.

   "You are very fragrant, Mrs. Zhan."

Mianmian tremblingly asked, "What do you want to do, you want money, or something else, why don't you talk to Zhan Muqian, why are you hurting me, I... I'm just a woman, I'm pregnant , You can’t hurt me, you will get retribution."

  She is already incoherent.

  She grew up and only exposed her body in front of Zhan Muqian.

  And just now, the servants watched her Chiluo's body, washing her, like washing animals or horses...

  She was treated as an object, washed clean, and sent to the man.

  And this thin nightdress on her body can’t hide anything at all...

The man seemed to smile but not smile, "Hurt you? You invited you here, put you in this kind of place, delicious and delicious for you, but do you think I am hurting you, do you know... was kidnapped? Hostages, what should they be treated normally?"

Mianmian was already crying with fright, and her lips were trembling, "I, I am very grateful for you to put me in this kind of place, and ask the servant to take care of me, but... but I am a pregnant woman, please don't touch me ,Please……"

  The man's exquisite handsome face has a deeper smile.

  His slender and powerful index finger lifted Cotton's jaw.

   "I remember when I first met, I said frankly that I like young women like you who have been played with and are pregnant... I heard that pregnant women are extremely sensitive, so I am very interested in trying."

  Mianmian cried and shook his head, "No! No matter what grudges you have against Muqian, I am innocent! I have never done anything sorry, no, you will not only hurt me, but also my children..."

  The man turned a deaf ear.

  He leaned slightly and kissed her forehead with his lips.

  "Little pregnant woman, as long as you obey me, I will not hurt you, including your children."

   "Now, relax, you should know my name."

  His big hot hand fell on the girl’s waist, slowly moving down...

  "My Chinese name, Pei Jun, handsome Jun."

  Mianmian wants to kick him.

  Her feet are free.

  But under her nightdress, she has a clear view.

  She did not dare to lift her leg.

  She was tangled and trembling.

  Bae Jun's hands became more and more excessive, and the corners of his lips smiled softly, "Put the legs apart and let me see you."