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

  Jiang Mianmian's small face burned red in an instant "teng".

  She had a lot of pain all over her body, and every bone was extremely sore, so she naturally didn’t care about where the pain was the most.

  However, when said by Zhan Muqian, she naturally remembered the scenes of last night...

  When he was finally carried to the bathroom to rinse, she was almost asleep.

  Even if I can’t sleep well, I can’t hold my eyelids anyway.

  What's more, she was so ashamed that she didn't open her eyes from beginning to end.

  Although he never opened his eyes, he still vaguely remembered that after he cleaned himself...

   helped her get medicine.

  Mianmian was so desperate that she wanted a few huskies every day.

  She doesn’t know what other people are like.

  Because she and Zhan Muqian are married anyway.

   is always going to be drugged, always feeling like I’m going to die in bed...

  She didn't know whether he was much stronger than ordinary men in this aspect, or she had some problems.

  Otherwise, how could you suffer like this every time.

  Almost every time I finish it, I have to apply medicine to reduce the swelling, and then the swelling will gradually get better after two days.

  ……

  Her face blushing unbearably made Zhan Muqian happy physically and mentally.

  He squinted his eyes, smiled evilly, and had a very sexual sense.

  Before turning over, he pressed her shoulders involuntarily, and pressed her soft body against the pillow——

  "Zhan Muqian, don't be nervous, okay, do you want to kill, do you know it will be fatal!"

  Mianmian is really terrified, otherwise he is reluctant to say such obvious submissive words.

  There is still a vaguely hot pain under her.

  If he comes twice again, even if he doesn’t die, he won’t have half his life...

  The main thing is to suffer, too much, and she is so afraid of pain.

  ……

  Zhan Muqian did not respond positively, just squeezed her two soft little hands, one left and the right pressed against the side of the pillow, and the knees pushed her two thin legs away, leaning down in an ambiguous posture——

   "Does it still hurt? In addition to the pain, did you feel comfortable last night? You screamed so loudly, maybe all the servants downstairs heard..."

Mianmian was so angry that she almost vomited blood, she turned her face away to avoid Zhan Muqian's hot breath.

  To call him a thousand times in my heart is a pervert, scumbag!

  Zhan Mu Qian did not force her to face him, he leaned over and kissed her delicate and rosy cheek.

   "Since I know I'm afraid, I have a good memory. If you are so miserable, I really feel hurt. You are obviously not my opponent. Why do you always anger me?"

  He kissed her on the cheek and neck lovingly, gradually going down——

  "Be good. As long as you are a little good, you can suffer a lot of less sins. Isn’t it good to be the President’s wife? Mianmian, you can do whatever you want, as long as you are obedient..."

  ……

  Mianmian's body was suppressed by him, unable to move, she knew that her strength was completely beyond him.

  So I dared not say anything, for fear that he would really force her a few more times.

  Although he didn't say a word, he kept cursing in his heart.

  Zhan Mu Qian knew that she must scold herself in her heart.

  However, her mouth is a little restrained, it is not so irritating, and it can be regarded as a little improvement.

  ……

  He stood up and put on his clothes.

  Mianmian curled up, lowered her head and shrank back at the head of the bed.

   Just when she thought Zhan Muqian was going to leave, he suddenly turned around and walked to the bed.

  She shivered subconsciously.

  Zhan Muqian squeezed her chin, "What are you afraid of? I won't touch you for these two days, let you raise up, don't really break me, I'm leaving, you eat well."