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

  The man’s eyes became warmer, and he caught her restless little paw through the shirt.

  Mianmian smiled happily, but her eyes were deserted.

   "Well, I will teach you."

  Zhan Shou's long voice was low and hoarse, and her palm wrapped her soft fist, pulling her out of the study hurriedly and turned upstairs.

  The cotton quilt was dragged by him and stumbled.

  It looks really anxious...

  The legs are already scary, and the steps are still so big.

  No idea about taking care of someone...

   Entering his bedroom, Mianmian pretended to be surprised and asked: "Where's Chenchen, doesn't Chenchen sleep with you?"

   "He went to bed early today, I let Aunt Qiao take care of him."

  Mianmian saw that she was about to be dragged into the bathroom by him, but she suddenly took her hand away, turned around and walked to the wine cabinet, and chose a bottle of good vintage wine.

  The wine glass was placed on a high shelf, and she could barely get it by standing on her toes.

  When my fingertips swayed and touched the handle of the cup, the hip was pinched by a hot and rude force.

  The tall and stalwart body of the war chief was attached to her back, and she raised her hand to take the wine glass in one second.

  Mianmian turned her head to stare at him, and stretched out her hand to rub her ass: "It hurts, abnormal!"

  There is no expression on the man's cold handsome face.

  The blazing color under the eyes is getting older and thicker...

  Mianmian was holding the wine bottle blankly, and was about to push him away, but her feet suddenly lifted off the ground——

  She exclaimed in surprise.

  Zhan Mu Qian unexpectedly hugged her waist from behind and hugged her in the waist--

  This kind of holding method is a little weightless, just a few short steps, she was dizzy by him, and she held the wine bottle tightly, for fear of losing her hand and falling the wine bottle.

  ……

   Entering the bathroom, he let go of the **** cotton quilt, he pressed the automatic button, and the bathroom door slowly closed——

Mianmian's cheeks flushed suspiciously, but she pretended to look calmly at his bathroom.

  The decoration is simple and abstinence, but the bathtub is earthy. This is not an ordinary two-person bathtub, but a small swimming pool style.

  She couldn’t help but smile and said, “Uncle, you usually take a bath, so you don’t get bored and swim, right? You can exercise by the way?”

  Master Chief obviously didn't mind her childish jokes.

  Unbuttoned the clothes. Before she could see clearly, the shirt had been thrown in the laundry basket aside.

  His eyes were dyed with desire, and he approached her barefoot step by step.

  The voice line appeared deep and hoarse: "Aren't you going to help me take a bath? Good, go and let the water out."

  Mianmian was pouring wine, looking at his eyes, his legs softened inexplicably.

  She rushed to the bathtub with her small tongue. This bathtub was fully automatic and seemed to be very advanced. She saw this for the first time. After studying for half a minute, she found the switch, and the huge bathtub began to refill automatically.

Mianmian sat barefoot on the edge of the bathtub, and Zhan Muqian walked slowly with two glasses of red wine.

  The girl’s gaze was caught off guard to see his strong upper body, eight pectoral abdominal muscles, and the mermaid line below the waist...The muscles are well-organized, and the sexual feeling made Mianmian swallow the saliva unconsciously.

  Mom, would you lose face if you have a nosebleed at this time?

  She dodges her gaze hastily, but Zhan Muqian stuffed the wine glass into her palm, with an ambiguous and mocking tone: "Does it look good? You seem to be satisfied with your expression. Would you like to touch it and try it, eh?"

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