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

  There are several crystal lamps in the lobby of the Presidential Palace, which can be adjusted by remote control.

   He did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional that he adjusted the light very brightly.

  She was lying on her back, even feeling a bit dazzling.

  This kind of bright feeling is really shame.

   There is even the stimulus to co-exist in the public.

  She didn't dare to open her eyes, so she kept her eyes closed tightly.

  Zhan Muqian kissed her on the cheek and lips, and sometimes kissed her in the eyes.

  …………

  He is very gentle.

   is also more restrained.

  Although arrogant.

  But it's not rude.

  Jiang Xi has a high emotional grasp index for men.

  A man who can feel very clear that he is ups and downs on himself still restrains himself.

  He didn't want to hurt her, he just used this most intimate and straightforward way to prove his ownership to her.

  The place was chosen in the bright hall.

  It seems that subconsciously, it can also be understood that he wants to possess her in front of the world.

  Tell everyone that she is her own private property.

  Jiang Xi can actually understand his mood.

   Except for the crimes he committed against Mianmian and Jiang’s family,

  Actually, he is very sincere and sincere about Mianmian.

  Any man, as a husband, faces the most likely betrayal from his wife.

  Mentality is collapsed.

  Can't bear it.

  This is something that men cannot bear.

   is also difficult for women.

  Everyone is more or less possessive of their partner.

  I don’t want anyone to divide it up.

  …………

   Jiang Xi closed his eyes.

  The line of sight is completely black.

  The other sense organs of the body become clearer instead.

  She also gradually entered the state.

  I forgot where I was.

  Zhan Muqian wants her, she will cooperate.

  Zhan Muqian liked the pleasant dolphin sound of her screaming, so she cooperated with the wave-screaming.

  She really played a very sensible wife.

  If Mianmian could do what she did.

  Mianmian can definitely suffer a lot less sin...

  ……

  Zhan Muqian pressed her to do it four times on the sofa.

  Jiang Xi was actually very reluctant the third time.

  She is physically weak and can't hold it.

  Women are a way to consume physical strength especially above men.

  She is too tired.

  The fourth time is the coolest way to fight Muqian.

  He was so cool enough, Jiang Xi felt like he was useless.

  The bones all fall apart.

  I don’t know if it’s because of too much sweat or something else.

  In short, it feels wet and slippery, and neither of them feels comfortable.

  Zhan Muqian hugged her, but somehow he rolled onto the carpet.

  Zhan Muqian kissed her in the eyes, and coaxed in a low voice: "The servant has vacuumed and disinfected every night, and the carpet is not dirty."

  Jiang Xi knew that the carpet was not dirty, and it was quite soft.

  But Mianmian has a serious habit of cleanliness, so she frowned in accordance with Mianmian's style, acting a little uncomfortable.

  Zhan Mu Qian is obviously not enough.

  She felt dying.

  He is not enough.

  Jiang Xi can feel after four long and endless venting and joy-love.

  Zhan Mu Qian's mood improved for the most part.

  She lifted her chin and proactively kissed the corner of his lips.

  Slid his lower jaw from his lips and kissed his slightly piercing scum.

  Finally slipped on his apple...

  In order to express her sincere love, she kissed very courteously.

  She heard Zhan Muqian's heavy breathing.

   Biting his lip, softly solicited: "Husband, I can't stand it anymore, let me help you with my hand, okay..."

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