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

  ……

  Mianmian desperately suppressed her voice.

   still can’t help but overflow...

  Zhan Mu Qianwei is really bad.

   specially coaxed her to do such things when she was in a trance, physically and mentally fragile.

  Mianmian bit her lip and tried her best to endure it.

  Zhan Mu Qian went deeper into it.

  She has always been unable to resist this, and was soon sobbed by him, sobbing intermittently.

   When Zhan Mu Qian stopped to rest, his breathing was also a bit sharp and hasty.

  He put his arms on both sides of the girl's body, cautiously, for fear of pressing her stomach.

  He sighed a little helplessly, and coaxed softly, "What's wrong, I'm crying again, isn't it... Isn't it comfortable?"

  Cotton choked, comfortable and intolerable, unable to speak at all.

  He deliberately, knowing that she can’t stand it, he has to bully her...

  It took a while for her to breathe slowly.

  The little white paw slowly lifted up, scratched his arm with carelessness, and muttered weakly, "Don't play with you anymore, I'm going to sleep, sleepy..."

  Zhan Mu Qian didn't move her, but he leaned over and kissed her cheeks and cheeks lightly.

   "Would you like to sleep, promise me not to think about it, I will let you sleep well, if you agree or not, eh?"

The girl wrinkled her eyebrows, and then she said softly and perfunctorily for a long time, "I didn't think about what your parents said... Actually, I don't think it is unreasonable. The relationship between us nowadays, the ghost knows what will happen. It’s hard to predict what happens in the future, it’s like..."

  She hesitated for half a second, but finally did not say anything.

  It's as if Jiang Xun suddenly stepped down and was guilty.

  She was completely unexpected.

  Later, it became so embarrassing, but she suddenly became pregnant.

  This is also unpredictable...

  She really feels that their worries are not unreasonable.

  Zhan Mu Qian heard her words, his heart sinking slightly, and he sighed as if there was nothing.

  He reached out and touched her warm face, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still trying to leave my mind?"

  Mianmian glanced at him unexpectedly. When she stared at him, she didn't know what was thinking in her heart. She subconsciously dodged for a moment, a little flustered.

  Although it is just a look.

  The man's mood is getting heavier.

  He turned over and lay down beside her, his breath became thin.

  Mianmian waited for a while and didn't wait for him to speak, wondering if he had done something wrong.

  She swallowed a little nervously, her body was still in the same posture as before, and the quilt was not covered.

  She carefully pulled the quilt around her body, turned over and lay on her side, staring at him nervously.

  The man's face was plain, and his eyes were a little cold.

  Mianmian gave him a breath, but he still didn't respond.

  She sighed and poked his chest with her delicate fingers.

   "What are you doing? Is this a tantrum with me? I'm a pregnant woman, can't you be more tolerant to pregnant women?!"

  She bluntly questioned.

   But he still didn't mean to respond.

  Mianmian was a bit noisy, and turned over vigorously, not wanting to talk to him again.

  Zhan Mu Qian said quietly, "I didn't lose my temper, I was just thinking, what should I do."

   "If you really want to leave me one day, I will definitely not be able to stand it. Just thinking about it, I can't stand it anymore."