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

  Bae Jun stood up and walked up to her leisurely.

   Bend down slightly and raised her delicate chin with long fingers, "Oh, cute, let's meet again."

  Mianmian shrank instinctively and dodged backwards hastily.

  Bae Jun is looking at her chin with one hand and supporting her soft waist with the other.

  Smiling but not smiling, he dragged her directly from the ground.

  The cotton quilt fell into his chest.

  Bae Jun’s big hands pinched her soft waist.

   time and time again, the strength is ambiguous, and it is light and heavy.

  He smiled more and more softly, and then he leaned over and sucked her earlobe.

  Mianmian touched his chest with both hands, but because of the unhealed injury, his wrists were unable to exert strength.

  She resisted with difficulty.

  Bae Jun suddenly bit down.

  The bite made her earlobe sore, and she suspected that she was biting and bleeding.

  She blushed and said, "Jun Bae, can you be normal, don't be like this..."

  Bae Jun seems to have no patience with her at all.

   also didn't have the unhurried feeling when she kidnapped her before.

  He then held her soft buttocks and hugged her up.

  Holding her and walked straight inside.

  Mianmian looked at the surrounding environment in horror, and her brain's cognition gradually began to feed back information to her.

tell her.

  This is a...similar to an admonishment room, with all kinds of messy things hanging around it.

  She didn't know all of them, but just a glance can produce that terrible association.

  She knew that Bae Jun was abnormal.

  But he hadn't even thought that he would be...this is the end of the metamorphosis.

  This is too exaggerated.

   Actually like this kind of thing.

  Mianmian countdown in my heart.

  I feel like it’s just passed...ten minutes, right?

  There are still 23 hours and 50 minutes...

  How will she get through.

  Can she really get through it?

  …………

  Bae Joon hugged her and put her on a strange stool.

  Next to the stool is a rounded deputy, made of wood, and the cushion underneath is leather.

  But it feels weird to sit on it, it doesn't seem to be flat.

  Bae Jun looked at her with a smile, his long fingers fiddled with her tender chin.

  Looks in a good mood.

  Mianmian is naturally very nervous, and the whole person is tight.

Pei Jun glanced at her belly, with a smile, "Look at you, you are not stupid, at that moment... You still cried and begged me not to hurt your child. In the end, it's still gone, cute , Zhan Muqian doesn’t love you at all. You should be more sober at first, make a clear choice, follow me, I will give you a lot of love, as long as I am satisfied, you can do whatever you want."

  Cotton bite the lip.

  Following his gaze, he couldn't help but look at his flat belly.

Yes.

  At that time, she decided to give birth to the baby.

  In those days when she was kidnapped, she was most afraid of not being physically tortured, but she was afraid of losing her baby.

  She is afraid that Bae Jun will hurt her baby...

  That is the deepest fear in her heart.

   But I didn’t expect that it would turn out to be like this.

  Who can think of it.

  The man who rescued her from the hands of the devil.

  In the end, she personally sent her back.

  This life is really full of comedy.

  She didn't want to irritate Bae Joon.

   So he said in a calm tone as much as possible: "I really didn't expect it. I didn't expect my child... to be lost in the end."

   "But I want to thank you, at least at that time, you didn't let me lose the child, let it live in my stomach, and stayed for a while."