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

  Bae Jun is a game world, and everything he wants is at his fingertips. It would be nice if he could be the president of country A.

  He moved his gaze downwards, looking at the woman under him from top to bottom.

  He moved his palm a few minutes, as if taking advantage of her.

  But I didn’t do anything excessive.

  The delicate and dripping lip **** of cotton are combined, and the nose is full of attractive fragrance of girls.

  She seemed to be waiting impatiently, her tone showing a little helplessness, "Did Mr. Pei think about it? Can you consider it now? After all... you don't look like a hesitant person."

  Bae Jun raised his hand and raised her delicate chin with long fingers.

"I've considered it seriously. It's not impossible. I joined forces with Zhan Muqian's woman to overthrow it and replace it... It sounds like a very interesting thing, but it's a pity... I really don't have any idea about being a president. How much interest I like to play with interesting things, interesting people, as for being in a high position...it’s a bit more burdened, and it may not be what I like."

  Mianmian frowned when he heard what he said, looking thoughtful.

However, Pei Jun spoke suddenly and squinted at her: "But the beauties ask each other, you are the one who makes my heart move, and you make me never forget... If it happens, I will not only be able to replace Zhan Muqian as the president. Besides, there are other benefits...I think it's worth it."

  The meaning of his suggestion is obvious enough, it can be regarded as explicit.

  Mian Mianxiu frowned, as if lost in thought.

  Bae Jun only thought she hesitated.

  He is not in a hurry.

  She is a woman after all.

  When women face this kind of transaction, they always have to struggle with coy.

  He has time to play with her.

  …………

  Mianmian smiled slowly, and suddenly held his big hand.

   Then lifted his jaw with strength, and his delicate and attractive lips pressed hard against his.

   Pei Jun was taken aback, after all, he had never seen such an active Jiang Mianmian.

  Neither Jiang Mianmian nor Jiang Miaoyu could treat him in this way.

  He was flattered, but tried his best to cover it up, unwilling to expose his emotions.

  The little woman stretched her arms and wrapped her neck unhurriedly.

  The white tender and slender legs bent his knees and twisted his body.

  She crossed her thighs and sat directly on him.

  Two arms circled him tightly, deepening the kiss calmly.

  …………

   Bae Jun seemed to be frozen in ice, but he didn't even move.

  If it weren't for her lips are soft and sweet.

  Sweet and delicious...

  He is afraid that everything in front of him is a dream.

  He lived for almost thirty years.

  For the first time, he was passive in this matter.

  Ride on her waist by a little woman who is as light as a swallow, and kiss her strongly.

  He didn’t want to struggle, and he didn’t want to think too much.

  I was willing to be drowned alive by this little fairy.

  ……

  She didn’t kiss too much, and she didn’t seem to be too emotional.

  She looked gentle and pious.

  There are no wet water stains, but they are also dependent on each other, so beautiful.

  She pulled out at the right time, her face remained unchanged, and she smiled at the man under her.

  "Mr. Pei, are you satisfied now? This is not a deal, this is cooperation, the most interesting cooperation... After the event is completed, you can not only sit on the highest things in country A, but also enjoy me to your heart's content."