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

  Do... Let's talk after you finish? !

  Mianmian’s small face was tight, her teeth clenched her lower lip, and she said nothing, but tried her best to kick him away with her two calves.

  Zhan Muqian pinched her ankle with strong force and could not hold her beak.

  However, there was no further action.

  He is like a high emperor, who is in charge of his life and death, but he coldly looks at the pitiful appearance of Mianmian struggling under his hands.

  Mianmian kicked both calves off, and he supported the bed with both hands, and finally couldn’t stretch it out and said: "You let me go, I won't do it with you!"

  Lord Chief’s eyes became cold for two minutes, not only did not let go, but the thumb was not too light to caress the sensitive joints of the girl’s slender ankle...

The girl’s cheeks were reddish, anxious and sensitive, her ankles twisted tentatively, and she couldn’t help but tremble and growl in a low voice: "You don’t like me at all, and I don’t feel at all for you. There are so many women in this world. Why don't you go find what you like? As for being so hungry...Zhan Muqian, you let me go!"

  The man's thin lips twitched slightly, and suddenly he took his hand, his handsome face was unpredictable, as if he finally heard what he wanted to hear.

  Mianmian's feet regained freedom, and he has to climb far away when he uses his hands and feet on the ground.

  Zhan Mu Qian stretched out his long arms and suddenly fished her into his arms, pressing her back with his big hands, and pressing her whole body in his arms, just like a little pet that had blown up his hair.

  "Guy Mianmian, are you listening to someone chewing your tongue, eh?"

  His voice is low and gentle, and Jiang Mianmian feels that he is the little beast lured and deceived by him.

  She has a stiff face and a stiff voice. She said nonchalantly, "No!"

   "Isn't there..." The man said with a smile, his long fingers slid to her chin, playing with carelessly, "Then you are talking about, why don't I like you anymore, who do you think I like?"

  Mianmian glanced at him, and soon dropped his head again and no longer looked at him.

  In fact, she can say the three words Ruan Qingtong freely, but as long as she says it, she appears to be jealous. She clearly is not jealous, and it is impossible to be jealous if she takes the wrong medicine!

  ……

  There was silence for half a minute, and Jiang Mianmian suddenly realized that this awkward self was so impossibly hypocritical that he exploded.

She finally lifted her chin, took a deep breath, smiled charmingly, as usual, and whispered softly: "Uncle Zhan, who do you like, I am not interested at all. In fact, what I mean is... life is short Well, why do you waste time on me, do shameful things with whoever you like, just as long as I don’t exist, behave, the most important thing is to be happy, anyway, few people know that you are married, right? "

As soon as Mianmian’s voice fell, Zhan Muqian snorted softly, and stared at her with a faint smile: "Your tone is getting more and more weird. Did you take the wrong medicine? Or... In fact, you don’t want to continue hidden marriage, you want Open your husband and wife relationship with me?"

   "Puff——"

   Jiang Mianmian was dumbfounded, and was shocked by his words, "No, what the hell, where did I mean this..."

The chief executive seemed not interested in fighting with her. He put his arms around her, rubbed her hair, and said in a light tone: "The coming-of-age ceremony is coming soon, dear Mianmian, do you want to have an unforgettable eighteenth birthday? "

  Mianmian listened to the words "unforgettable" that he bites hard...

  I don’t know why my back feels cold.