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

  Jiang Xi was scared and scarred after being forced by him, and he couldn’t explain it.

  She hesitated for a long time.

  A word was held in her throat. She couldn't get up and down, and couldn't say anything.

  Bei Jun is obviously impatient, and squeezes her chin with his fingers.

  Pushing his thin lips, he said in a deep voice, "Jiang Xi, speak out."

   Jiang Xi bit his lower lip, frowned, and the feeling of severe headache quickly came up again.

  Her white tender hands rubbed her temples, and she lay in his arms, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, sobbing like a small milk cat.

  Bae Jun didn't intend to coax her, nor did he want to say any comforting words.

  He was silent for a while, then rubbed her head.

   Jiang Xi almost squeezed a bitter pleading from his lips: "Don't be here, don't be here..."

   Pei Jun heard this, and the position on the left side of his chest was slightly shaken.

  He was still a little surprised.

  The little woman in her arms almost meant to compromise with him.

Although    is reasonable, it is even more unexpected.

  Whether it is Jiang Xi or Jiang Mianmian...

   has always been very hard in front of him.

   Stubborn, domineering, weak in appearance, tough in the bones.

   Although it was decided early in the morning that Jiang Xi would surrender to him sooner or later.

  But when this moment came suddenly, the feeling in his heart was very special.

  In addition to the excitement of love, there are other elements.

  He held her tighter, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll take you back."

  …………

   Pei Jun tore all Jiang Xi's clothes.

There is no hesitation when    torn apart.

  Now she is worried that she will catch a cold in the late autumn night.

  Fortunately, there was a thin blanket in the car. He wrapped the blanket around the woman, and put her down and drove ahead.

  Bae Jun’s castle is on the outskirts of the city, quite far from the bar street.

  But there are not too many cars in the middle of the night, so the distance is not too long.

  Jiang Xi curled up in the back seat.

   But it seems to have experienced an extremely tangled and difficult period of time.

  Jiang Xi thought that she had always been very sensible.

  Unscrupulous means to achieve the goal.

  If she has too many scruples, it will be almost impossible to overwhelm Zhan Mu Qian with absolute strength.

  She didn't set the bottom line in her heart early in the morning.

  As long as it does not harm the innocent or hurt others.

  There is nothing she can’t do.

  Zhan Muqian... She didn't think she would love him.

  In her heart, he is just a husband who has done all bad things and almost killed Mianmian.

  Mianmian hates him as much as he loves him.

   And she Jiang Xi...

  There is no love, only hate.

  Even hatred is hate without personal emotions and emotions.

  She shouldn’t be so entangled and contradictory.

  She has never been obligated to guard her body for a nominal husband.

  So what is she suffering?

   Jiang Xi did not understand.

  She feels that she has become an indecisive woman now, a waste that is destined to be impossible.

   Bae Joon’s interest and desire for her now have been pushed to the peak.

  She should entangle this man well, and let him turn from an innocent bandit to a servant of her own skirt.

  But what did she do?

  What she did almost broke Bae Jun's heart.

  Bae Jun has never touched Fanxin.

  Such a pure heart of a young man is about to be bruised by her.

  She is simply a sinner.

   But God knows, all the gentle face of Zhan Muqian appeared in her mind at this moment.

  He spoiled her so tenderly, treating her as his wife and his daughter.

  He wants a baby that belongs to them so much...