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

  He carried the cotton quilt all the way upstairs, and when she passed the door of her room, she yelled furiously.

   "Let me go down, Zhan Muqian, I don't think you drank much at all, you just pretended it!"

  Unheard of, he hugged her and went straight into the master bedroom.

  The door is closed...

  This time Mianmian was put on the big bed gently by his movements.

  Her cheeks are hot, and her two small hands are on his chest. She is so tough that she will never allow him to come close to her.

  Zhan Mu Qian seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his body standing beside the bed was a little unbalanced, and his slight shaking appearance seemed to be really half drunk and half awake.

   He curled his lips and stared at the cotton, even as he reached out and unbuttoned his shirt.

  One, one...

  Mianmian looked distraught.

   "Zhan Muqian, you... are you here again? Can you force a woman to pretend to be drunk? You, don't come over!"

  She struggled to curl up on the big bed.

  Hidden back as much as possible while shrinking his shoulders.

  Zhan Mu Qian really performed a show off in front of her like crazy.

  And it is still a standard male model figure, only a pair of dark gray boxer briefs are left...

  Mianmian couldn't bear to look directly, and screamed loudly, "Help! Aunt Qiao, help me! Where are you Aunt Qiao?"

  Zhan Mu Qian looked at and wanted to force her.

  She is really a little confused.

  He clearly apologized, and said that he wouldn’t do it anymore...

  Thanks to her taking it seriously, he should be really afraid to bully herself because of him, so she dared to scorn him and sarcastically make him feel unhappy!

  Where can I think that he drank a little by himself and started bullying people again...

  Mianmian called for help for a long while, but he knew in his heart that no one would come to rescue her at this time.

  Her nose is a little sour, and she said weakly, "Zhan Muqian, I never want to forgive you..."

  The man's tall and stalwart body has already approached her.

  He tore off the thick robes on Mianmian involuntarily.

  Mianmian doesn’t even have the strength to struggle, but she feels more and more sad...

  She is so stupid.

  If this goes on, I will be forced at every turn...I really don’t know what to do in the days to come.

   Just when she was full of despair, Zhan Muqian was domineering and strong, with a bit of drunken strength, pressing her against her hard and hot chest.

  Mianmian leaned on his chest, and he uncontrollably appeared in his mind that night that he was rude and rude...

  Quiet bedroom.

  The man asked in a low voice, "Why are you so stingy and unsympathetic to me? If you and Gong Xiaoqi quarrel can forgive her the next day, am I really so unforgivable..."

  Mianmian's brain is sluggish, and he was so excited by his words that he was speechless.

This……

  This big, tall man seems to be really acting like a baby at her!

  This is not drunkenness, it is simply acting like a baby and begging for forgiveness!

  Mianmian couldn't laugh or cry, she pushed his chest with a little hand, "Then you let me go, I don't like you to touch me."

  Zhan Mu Qian was unreasonable, and tightened her warm little body even more vigorously.

  "If you don’t loosen it, I will hug and sleep with you. Once you loosen it, you will run away..."

  Mianmian looked at his exceptionally clear eyes.

  Finally confirmed that he was really drunk and perverted.

  Where is Zhan Muqian, he is a rascal boy at all.

  "Mianmian, let me hug, just hug, don’t do anything else..."

  【1 more, please ask for a monthly pass~ Uncle Zhan, are you really good at acting like a baby like this! 】