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

  The soft bed continues to vibrate until midnight.

  ……

  Early the next morning.

  When Mianmian opened his eyes, he felt that all his bones had been torn apart.

After being dismantled again,    was forcibly assembled again.

  Now everything hurts so much that it doesn’t feel like her own.

  She opened her eyes and glanced at the man who had just come out of the bathroom.

  Zhan Muqian has changed into a brand-new clean shirt and even tied his tie.

  The whole body is filled with the refreshing energy after the extreme valley owing.

   Relative to her malaise.

  Zhan Mu Qian is like a monster, after inhaling her spirit, he makes up for his physical strength.

  It drained her whole body.

  Mianmian eyes are slightly swollen.

  In fact, she cried a lot last night.

  Zhan Muqian hugged her for washing, and already warmed her eyes with a hot towel, otherwise it would only become more exaggerated.

  Mianmian's face is pale and looks very bad mood.

  ……

  When the man saw that she was awake, he walked forward with a smile and reached out to touch her warm face.

   leaned over and tried to kiss her——

   "Hey, are you awake?"

   Before his thin lips fell on her forehead, she turned his face to avoid him.

  Zhan Mu Qian didn't feel annoyed, and smiled all over his face, and reached out to close the slightly messy hair on her forehead.

   "I was tired last night. After having breakfast for a while, you can make up for your sleep, sleep a little longer, and make up for your energy, huh?"

Mianmian's face was stiff and silent.

  Zhan Muqian just assumed that she didn't plan to speak as usual.

  He was about to get up, but the little man on the bed suddenly asked coldly:

  "Zhan Muqian, what you call me a nineteenth birthday, in the final analysis, is to stay up until midnight, while I fall asleep, you can unscrupulously **** me to death, right?"

  Zhan Mu Qian was a little stunned.

   probably did not expect that she would suddenly speak in such a simple and vulgar way.

  He is indeed, unable to restrain himself, and wants her very much.

  And I really want it.

   asked her for most of the night, which made her cry.

  But he did not plan for a long time, but made a temporary intention...

  If Mianmian doesn’t say so many decisive words after cutting the cake and making a wish.

  His moodiness may still be barely stretched.

  It is precisely because she is so excited that she can't stand it anymore, that will explode in love.

  At that time, he was going crazy...

  If you don’t get catharsis, you will go crazy for some time.

  If it weren’t out of control, he wouldn’t be so...

  …………

  Since Mianmian asked.

He maintained a normal composure and explained truthfully: "No, celebrating your birthday with you was from my heart, with no other purpose. As for last night... I was intimidated by you, it was me who came to my brain for a while. Intentional."

Mianmian, lying on her back on the bed, frowned and sneered disdainfully.

"Actually, I really don't understand. You are also the president of a country. What kind of woman do you want? Yanhuan is fat and thin, hot and gentle. You should choose any style. I am already half disabled. People, why can’t you let me go? Can you force me to get you extraordinary pleasure from the bottom of your heart?"

  This little thing is clearly mocking his psychopath.

  But he still had no bad reactions.

   just calmly said, “I’m not a psychiatrist, and I’m not a psychiatrist. But since you asked, I might as well confess.”

   "Cotton, I can only be hard against you."