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

  He warmly coaxed: "This matter will be discussed later, you are tired, lie down first, you need to check it, it may be hurt..."

  Miaoyu is still stunned.

   had been hugged by Zhan Muqian without warning.

  He held her and walked to the bed of the girl’s princess.

  Miaoyu was still dizzy, did not react to what he said he needed to check...

  Waiting for Zhan Muqian to put her on the pillow and bend her knees with big hands.

  She finally realized what it meant.

  She managed to hold her scream in her throat.

   Biting his lip, he said embarrassingly, "Don't touch me, Zhan Muqian, I haven't forgotten you..."

  Zhan Mu Qian actually has no confidence.

especially……

  He knows that Miaoyu is just a personality split from Mianmian.

  She is still cotton.

   It's just that Mianmian can't bear some kind of stimulation, so Miaoyu can bear it for herself.

   But anyway... they are all the same subject after all.

  Miaoyu and Mianmian are different to him except for their different temperaments.

  Other aspects are the same...

   is almost exactly the same.

  His relationship with Mianmian has been deteriorating.

  Meeting even a few hours ago...

   is also deteriorating each other's relationship.

  He faced Mianmian's face, but he actually had a guilty conscience.

  But Miaoyu's trust in him...

   should come from her imagination...years of care and love.

With this level of confidence, he reluctantly said stiffly: "Miaomiao, I didn't mean to hurt you. My second uncle has hurt you for so many years. Whether he treats you well or not, you should know in your heart. I am also very unhappy that this happened, but since it has already happened, our only choice is to accept, right?"

  Miaoyu is still young.

  Two have not experienced a serious relationship between men and women.

  She is still very good at fooling around.

  It is easy for Zhan Muqian to flicker even more dizzy...

  She even began to think whether she should really forgive her second uncle for his temporary mistake.

after all……

  After all, he is the second uncle.

  He does...spoil her very much.

  Miaoyu was still struggling.

  Zhan Muqian actually took advantage of the emptiness and took off the thin underwear-pants she had just put on.

  Miaoyu subconsciously clamped his legs.

  Zhan Muqian put the ointment and cotton swab in front of her eyes and shook, "Miaomiao, don't be nervous, the second uncle is just applying the medicine for you..."

  Miaoyu's face blushed and was about to bleed.

   also tremblingly said in his mouth: "Wipe, wipe...??

  Zhan Mu Qian's face was as usual, serious: "Well, that's it."

  Miaoyu couldn't help but make up for it.

   Rub medicine...

  Isn't that going to let him...

  Looking at myself...

  And then...

  This is so special that it will kill her!

  Miaoyu shook her head stubbornly with her legs close together.

   "No, you go out, you just give me the medicine, I can handle it by myself, you go out and you go out."

  Zhan Muqian smiled faintly for some reason.

   Then he leaned down and took a breath in the girl's ear.

   asked suspiciously: "Miaomiao, are you sure...can you accurately find...that place?"

  Miaoyu’s cheeks were bombarded, and her neck heated up.

  She feels that she has been molested.

  Too much!

  Not only is she strong!

  Dare to molest her when it's over!

  Miaoyu raised her foot and kicked it without even thinking about it.

   Such a kick actually opened up most of the skirt of his nightdress--