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

   didn't even give her a gasp.

  He untied his trousers and held up her soft body, unexpectedly--

  ……

Mianmian's eyes widened in astonishment.

  The light inside the car is very dark, and the color of the bulletproof glass is also dark.

  Especially in the dark night, the light projected from the outside seems very weak, and the car window looks darker and you can’t see anything.

  Zhan Muqian squeezed her waist, his handsome and cold face showed no signs of expression.

  The curvature of the corners of his lips-a sense of indifference.

  In this way, without warning, pinched her soft waist, once and again, both heavy and cruel.

  Mianmian bit her lip and endured it for a long time.

  She wanted to scold someone, and even wanted to yell in pain.

  But she thought that there was a driver ahead.

  Although the driver can’t see everything behind the car...

  But it shouldn’t soundproof, right?

  If the driver can hear, wouldn’t it be ashamed to the extreme!

  Mianmian bit her lip and endured silently, calling him a scumbag a thousand times and ten thousand times.

  Strong women commit crimes.

  In addition to forcing her, what else? !

  No matter how high a man sits, he is a useless scumbag in his bones.

  How can a truly capable man force a woman?

  Mianmian could bear it at first, but Zhan Muqian rubbed her sensitive parts.

With a wicked smile, he joked, "Why don't you say anything? Isn't it divorced? Don't you like to scold me? The question of divorce...I am quite interested in talking with you. How do you plan to live after the divorce, you Don’t study anymore? Are you ready to go to work? Do you think you can find a job with your qualifications? You didn’t read well in high school. You can’t even do the simplest clerk. Jiang Mianmian, you really want to leave me , There will be no one to support you without me. Are you sure you can support yourself, eh?"

  He smiled, even if Xuan pierced her hard.

  …………

  Mianmian couldn't bear it anymore, she lowered her head and bit his shoulder with her mouth open.

   Through the clothes, biting him vigorously——

  She didn't want to cry or make a shy voice, so she could only vent her patience.

  Zhan Muqian was bitten by her sharp teeth, and he didn't even feel the pain.

  He faintly laughed in the dark, touching her soft long hair, there was a touch of comfort in his heart.

  Fortunately, she is still young.

   did not grow strong wings.

   Even if she can make trouble, she will just toss around for a while.

  She has no ability to change all of this...

  It is even less likely to have the ability to leave him.

  Zhan Mu Qian suddenly forgave her for everything she had made.

  Fortunately, he can still hold her.

  She couldn’t even refuse his affection...

  Just make trouble.

   is better than divorce.

  ……

  Mianmian was hugged by the President and got out of the car.

   And when she got out of the car, it was not that she was tossed down, drowsy and lacking energy...

  He didn't even leave her body when he got out of the car while holding her.

   is just covered by a suit jacket.

   Holding her grandiosely into the hallway.

  The servants have not rested yet, and the night watchmen are still cleaning the living room.

   Seeing Mr. Zhan holding his wife back, naturally they looked at him.

  Mianmian buried his face in his chest, wishing no one would see her.

  She bit the flesh on his chest, unbearable and painful.

  Zhan Mu Qian smiled deeper, and deliberately banged heavily before going upstairs.

  Mianmian almost yelled, and bit her tongue...

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