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

  The bath towel was thrown on the ground casually by him.

  Mianmian finally couldn't stop, "Zhan Muqian, get out, I don't want to see you!"

  Zhan Muqian's face darkened a bit, his eyes looked cold in the temperature of the bathroom full of water vapor.

   And Mianmian was even more angry, reaching out and pushing him.

  She just wanted to get a clean bath towel, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist and tugged.

  Mianmian didn't wear shoes, slipped and ran into his arms.

  The girl suddenly hit her nose and it hurts. She frowned and her nose became sore.

   She bit her lip and squeezed out a sentence, "Zhan Muqian, you have no respect for me at all, why are you so bad..."

  The strength of the man's hand twisting her wrist did not relax. He looked gloomy and asked word by word, "You are ambiguous with other men on your back. Do you have due respect for my husband?"

Mianmian just wanted to lose her temper now, she didn't think too much, raised her feet and kicked him, her nose was sour, "You are so unreasonable to make trouble, Gong Qiao and I are best friends, don’t you understand, you let go Ah, it hurts me..."

  She tried to shake off Zhan Muqian's hand holding her arm.

  But he is so strong that he can't get rid of it.

Mianmian was so angry that she couldn't speak, staring at him fiercely.

  Zhan Mu Qian sneered, squeezing her wrist, involuntarily dragging her body directly against the wall on the side.

  Mianmian’s body was hot after taking a shower, but he was suddenly attached to the tile, so cold that he felt agitated.

  "Zhan Muqian, what are you doing..."

  The girl’s soft chest is stuck on the cold wall, which is naturally very uncomfortable.

  The confidence in her heart is getting less and less.

  I thought that Zhan Muqian would not make such a big fire for no reason.

  But now he seems to be getting more and more unable to hold it.

  Mianmian wanted to stop him, but didn't think about how to speak for a while.

  Zhan Mu Qian pressed her waist with his big hands, exerting a little force——

  Mianmian screamed in a low voice, "What are you doing, it hurts me..."

  The man behind him is a complete soldier, his strength is too strong to resist.

  Mianmian wanted to do something with him, but knew that he couldn't beat him at all.

  He chuckled coldly, "It hurts like this? Jiang Mianmian, you really have been spoiled by me."

  He still remembered that when he first brought her home, she was still a bone, her knee was pierced by glass, and she was **** and didn't cry out for pain.

  Mianmian became more and more aggrieved, was touched on the cold ceramic tiles, and felt inexplicably humiliated...

  However, his next move made her extremely embarrassing.

  Zhan Muqian unexpectedly picked up a tender leg of her, raised it slightly, and immediately—

  Mianmian bit her lip and sighed, turned her head to look at him in shock and helplessness.

  He even picked up her leg and entered her from behind without warning——

  ……

  Mianmian opened her mouth slightly, her eyes filled with unbelievable pain.

  In front of her is an icy wall, but behind her is a hot male body like a burning volcano.

  She seemed to be hot and cold, no pain, no soreness, and her legs were so soft that she could hardly stand up.

  Zhan Mu Qian was expressionless, and indifferently invaded Mianmian's petite body.

  "Is it because I'm too good to you, you will be lawless and have forgotten your surname?"

  Mianmian couldn't bear his uncontained gallop, and trembling, she grabbed his arm with her small hand backhand.

  She scratched his skin.

   but did not move.

  Mianmian has a hard time standing. He can only put his hand on the smooth wall, and almost always falls down.

   "It hurts, it hurts, Zhan Muqian, you go out..."