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

  Mianmian has a petite figure, and his soft body is pressed against the cold door without any resistance.

  Zhan Muqian's lips were a little cold at first, and his movements were very gentle and patient.

  But gradually...

  Mianmian felt that her whole body was warming up, and the body temperature of the man holding her was rising, and the atmosphere changed.

  ……

  Mianmian was calm at first, but gradually couldn’t bear it...

  She felt more and more that this kiss had exceeded the limit she could accept.

  ……

  She struggled for a few times, finally she could breathe, and then she pushed her hands against his chest and pushed hard—

   "Get out!"

  Zhan Chief's complexion was indifferent, but the heat wave that had not yet subsided was rolling in the bottom of his eyes.

  The little woman rubbed her suffocated chest, her white little fingers pointed to the door of the room in a daze, and ruthlessly ordered: "Uncle Zhan, please go out, it's not early, I have to rest!"

  Zhan Chief's face was expressionless, making people unable to understand his emotions.

  The color at the bottom of the eyes darkened again and again.

  He took a step forward, twisted Mianmian's raised wrist with his big hand, and asked in a moody mood: "I obviously like what I like so much...Why refuse?"

  Mianmian’s complexion is a bit pale, and her face is tight.

  She didn't know why Zhan Muqian was so confident, she kept saying that she liked him so much.

  And she couldn't even refute it.

  Yes...she just likes what he likes so much.

  But she hasn’t revealed it to anyone, and she doesn’t even want to admit it to herself.

  How did he know?

   What makes her even more dissatisfied.

  Why can he guess her girl’s mind, but she doesn’t know anything about his feelings and psychology? !

  This is not fair at all!

  Mianmian shook his hand away, and said coldly: "I'm tired, you go out first."

  Zhan Muqian seemed to be irritated by her indifferent attitude, the corner of her lips evoked a dangerous arc, but she once again squeezed her snow-white and delicate little hand, and gave a provocative kiss—

   Domineering and angry.

   Proud and strong.

  The curvature of the corners of the lips is so mocking: "I will go out because I respect you."

  The big hand held her small hand in the palm of her palm, squeezing it in a vague tone, and said in a vague tone: "But you shouldn't restrain yourself too much. Although you are a girl, you are also a mature girl...Huh?"

  Mianmian's cheeks flushed, and her cheeks were puffing out in anger.

   Pushed him hard and directly drove him out of the door, and slammed the door shut.

   "Old soul is pale!"

   She cursed in a low voice, her little hand couldn't help covering her hot face...

  ……

  The man outside the door stood still for a long time before turning upstairs.

  He promised to forbearance first, so naturally he could no longer repent of his words.

  But the one in the room... is the little wife he is marrying.

  Her lips are terribly sweet, and her slender waist is as soft as boneless...

  God knew he didn’t want to go out at all, he had only one thought in his mind-sleep with her!

  He is an ascetic man.

   But I don’t know that in countless sinful nights, I have imagined countless times to...

  ……

  Gong Xiaoqi finally went to participate in the semi-finals as usual.

  Gong Qiao had something that day, and Mianmian accompanied her.

  It's Xiao Qi's turn to enter, everything seems to be going well.

   But ten minutes later, Xiao Qi rushed out of it with red eyes.

Mianmian greeted her and asked her what was going on, but Xiao Qi cried and ran away.

  Mianmian was a bit confused for a while, if Gong Qiao was there, Gong Qiao would definitely come up with a solution in time.