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

  Mianmian’s little **** is hot.

  She was so angry that she opened her mouth and bit him.

  But after biting for a while, he was still smiling but not smiling, and there was no pain at all.

  Mianmian is annoyed that she can't play with him.

  In the end, he was tossed and couldn’t speak...

  ……

  Zhan Mu Qian always treats her tenderly and patiently.

  At this moment, he seemed to automatically enter a realm of role-playing.

  It's like a different person.

  Jun lay on the floor with a cold face, constantly giving orders in a deep voice.

  Mianmian is obedient, but he will be punished to varying degrees if he doesn’t....

  ……

  Mianmian slumped on him softly, thinking drunkly in his dizzy little head.

  This is simply the sense of sight of the head of abstinence, wolfish, strong, tender and cute little Lori.

  The experience of secretly watching the shame** with the embarrassment of Gong Xiaoqi and Gong Xiaoqi in middle school, Mianmian has almost made up a classic picture...

  # The new young wife is ashamed, the chief uncle don’t want it, the fighter cabin slaps#

  ……

  It’s the first time...

  The second time, he pressed the cotton quilt on the driver's seat of the fighter, and his two small white legs were raised by him, and even pressed against his shoulders.

  The third time they moved from the cockpit to the small bed in the lounge...

  Mianmian lay on the bed and wailed.

  ……

  In one hour.

  Mianmian began to regret that she really shouldn’t be so impulsive, so she ran to the military district when she was happy, and eagerly climbed up the fighter plane to find him.

  Two hours.

  Mianmian began to regret that she shouldn’t seduce him, especially wearing this pink and tender little skirt. Zhan Muqian is obviously an old hooligan. It’s just self-sufficient to dress to please him...

  Three hours.

  Mianmian began to beg him to stop, but someone turned a deaf ear, and there was no sign of a truce.

  She cried with tears and kept choking...

  At four hours, the sky was completely dark.

  Mianmian screamed so that his voice became hoarse.

  She couldn't say a word, she opened her mouth, but in the end she could only silently doubt life...

  ……

eight pm.

  Lord Chief was finally full.

  He used the spare coat on the fighter plane to wrap his body tightly before getting out of the cabin.

  Mianmian has been so tired that she slept in a daze.

  Zhan Muqian directly hugged her in the car and went home.

  When Aunt Qiao opened the door in the hallway, she was startled by the appearance of her wife's white face, sleeping soundly in the man's arms.

   She asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with madam, is she sick?"

  Zhan Mu Qian’s lips twitched slightly, “No, I’m just asleep. Let the kitchen boil more broth to replenish the body tonight, and send it upstairs later.”

  Clean as Aunt Qiao still can’t guess what happened.

  Until the next day when she cleaned up the house, she saw her in the laundry basket wearing a pink dress that went out in the afternoon...

  All sorts of scary traces on the skirt.

  I don’t know if it’s a man or a woman, or maybe both.

  Aunt Qiao’s face became hot, and silently put the skirt into the dry cleaning machine...

  ……

  He enters the bathroom holding the cotton, the quilt makes him a little awake.

  She slowly opened her eyes, her eyelashes still wet.

  Zhan Muqian helped her undress while putting water in the bathtub.

  Mianmian stood softly, leaning weakly against his chest, his legs were so soft that he could fall down at any time.

  She has a small face, obviously angrily.

  He saw all kinds of red marks on her white and tender body, and finally became regretful.

   "Sorry baby, I will be careful next time..."

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