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

  Mianmian’s small face instantly turned pale...

  Zhan Muqian pressed her waist, so powerful that she didn't have room to resist and struggle at all.

  She tried to twist her lower body hard.

   is not moving.

  Zhan Muqian is a soldier who has actually been on the battlefield. He knows that force control is not the use of brute force.

  He seems to be effortless, but there is no possibility that he can even move a single person in her life.

"Don't struggle, be good, you are not unreasonable, anyway, I am your man, it is better for you to serve me than to serve others, and... I love you so much, if I am happy, I really promise Your various requirements."

  His voice is so cold and cruel.

  Mianmian just feels strange.

  Icy cold, choking, not wanting to talk.

  She didn't want to say a word to this man.

  Because of physical exhaustion, the knees are sore and soft, so the kneeling posture is a bit difficult.

  The chill under his eyes does not hold the slightest temperature.

  ……

  Zhan Mu Qian looked cold and hesitated for a moment.

   Immediately raised her hand and slapped her **** a few times.

   "Relax, be tense into doing something like this, and not want a strong girl to **** you."

  Mianmian kneeling tired.

   couldn't help but sneer.

  Isn’t this a strong woman?

  I have done it so many times just now...

  Can't help but continue again.

  And she is only the second time today.

  If this is not a strong woman, does it have to be like Chi Yu’s to get Xiao Qi into the hospital again and again? !

  A chirping little girl like Mianmian.

   Never tried to be so silent.

  But she really couldn't say a word.

  All forbearance, restraint, maturity, and patience, under his rude treatment and insulting words.

   all turned into a grudge against this man.

  Perhaps what Chi Yu said is true.

  Men really don’t have a good thing.

  Looks beautiful, maybe even more shameful than Chi Yu!

  ……

  Mian Mian thought he had such a strong temper.

   will never say another word tonight, neither will he ask Mu Qian for help, nor will he be softened by him.

  But she is really naive...

  This kind of pain is something women can’t bear. She couldn’t help whimpering, “It hurts, no, no more...”

  Zhan Mu Qian did stop for a while.

   But still cold, expressionless, "It's not the first time, what the **** is it, bear with it, and it will be comfortable for a while."

   "It hurts..."

  The man behind him has a dark face. In fact, he is in pain.

  How could it be so difficult.

  Just now it's fine.

  He was also sweating all over by cotton, and his mood became more and more irritable.

  ……

  Zhan Muqian soon realized that this little thing was not acting like a baby.

  She is really uncomfortable.

  In the end, it can only end quickly.

  Cotton Cotton is like a leaky ball, lying on the bed softly and motionless.

   Very pitiful.

  Unsatisfied men have worse tempers.

  He yin and yang ridiculed, “I crawl on me wet when I want it. The president’s daughter has a really big temper.”