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

  She lost her voice in her vocal cords, and she couldn't even scream.

  Only tears came out desperately like crazy.

  But he was behind her and couldn't even see how miserable she was crying.

  …………

  The end of the picture is very sad.

  There is a shocking beauty.

  The girl’s hair is like splashes of ink, pouring down her snow-white back.

  The bed sheet was stained with blood, like the blood and tears of a girl crying.

  She passed out in a coma.

  Medical staff rushed to the rescue with an oxygen cylinder.

  Zhan Muqian was wearing a dark gray nightgown, standing beside the French window in the distance, smoking a cigarette lonely.

  One, two, three.

  Until the crystal ashtray in front of him is filled with cigarette butts.

Unexpectedly, his plan eventually fell through halfway.

  I only did one third of it.

  Since Jiang Mianmian followed him, she has always been conservative in matters of bedclothes.

  Except for the usual practice, she is not very accepting of all novelties.

  If she is asked to use her mouth, she is humiliating and torturing her.

   Then if she were to give her another small mouth, it would almost kill her.

  Zhan Muqian consulted beforehand and read some information.

  She is pregnant, but that place has nothing to do with pregnancy. As long as it is not in the second trimester of pregnancy when the belly is big, there are no big problems in the early and mid-term.

  In the past, sometimes in the mood, he often used similar words to tease her.

  But at most, she was limited to temptation, she was never forced.

  He didn't really want to cross that level either, although it was said that it was novel and exciting.

  But his villain is scared if he does.

  She was afraid that she would cry and faint on the bed.

  He loves her so much...how could he be willing to embarrass her.

  …………

   But now, everything is different.

  The more she resisted, the more he wanted it.

  All the fear in her heart is a weapon he used to torture her.

  But what Zhan Muqian did not expect was that she was so fragile.

   Beforehand.

  He used lubrication.

   also considered the risk of tearing.

  He didn't untie his pants, so he tried with a little toy first.

  She lay there silently.

  Bleed suddenly and then fainted.

  Everything was forced to stop.

   Then there is a rescue.

  …………

  When he lit the countless cigarettes, the doctor in charge finally came to his side to report.

  "Your Excellency, it has been temporarily stabilized. It has a slight anal-intensity. It takes about three to five days to recover. Although the injury is not serious, but..."

  The doctor hesitated to speak but stopped.

  Mr. President’s face is unpredictable, she really can’t guess if she reminds her without authorization...will it trigger anger.

  Zhan Mu Qian took a puff of cigarette, and ordered: "Say."

  The doctors are fighting two battles, so I dare not say anything.

"Although the injury is not serious, there are risks. If you want to keep the child, it is best not to take risks. The two organs are relatively close. If they are injured, the nerves are connected in one place and it is easy to affect each other. This time, although the fetus was not affected. , But it doesn’t mean that you will be spared next time."

  The President has almost no expression on his face.

   responded indifferently, noncommittal.

  The nurse left after giving Miss Jiang medicine.

The dying girl lay on her side on the bed, unthreaded and covered with a thin quilt.

  She was supposed to lie down with an oxygen mask on her face but was forced to lie on her side due to injuries from the back.

  Zhan Mu Qian put out the smoke and walked to the big bed.

   then took a few steps back and sat on the sofa not far away.

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