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

Chapter 382: Mianmian, are you going to let me be a vegetarian forever?

  Mianmian is usually clever, but it turns out to be clumsy and awkward when his liver plops.

  The touch in my heart is true, and it’s true that I don’t know what to say now.

  Zhan Mu Qian did not say much.

  In fact, in addition to wanting to personally take care of the little stupid thing who tossed himself into a fever, it was also because of Gong Qiao’s guess that he had to guard against accidents.

  Mianmian is his person, and must be protected by him no matter when and where.

  ……

  ……

  Five-day short holiday.

  Mianmian is very happy in the Maldives.

  She felt happy, and the Chief Zhan naturally thought it was pretty good.

  But for him, the days after nightfall are more painful...

  Mianmian was not allowed to eat, and he was not interested in trying to force her.

  In fact, he knows very well that for Mianmian, resistance to intimacy is no longer extremely strong.

  All she needs is a breakthrough.

  Her body is ready, but her heart is not completely open.

  ……

  But even if they can't make home base, skilled old drivers have various ways to do evil.

  Cotton is basically half-push and half-push, so it won’t resist too much...

  The way that Zhan Old Fox coaxes her is usually... first serve the little girl comfortably, and then try to make her serve herself in turn.

  Mianmian is a bit stubborn in this regard, but also very shy, tangled and awkward.

  But only the war chief knows, she is actually very coaxing.

  Many times, it’s only a little bit, he thinks Mianmian will compromise.

  However, he did not choose to take the opportunity to eat.

  The old fox became more and more calm about this kind of thing.

   It’s my own stuff, and I can’t run away. When I eat it... Actually, it doesn’t matter that much.

  ……

  The lights in the hotel's large room are all off, leaving only a few white candles.

  The honeymoon suite was originally booked, so the mood is naturally very full.

  Mianmian feels the most perverted thing is that lying on the big round lover bed, looking up is a shining mirror.

  And the glass of the mirror is still pale pink, which is so ambiguous that it makes you nosebleed——

  ……

At the end of   , Mianmian lay on the bed and refused to move.

  The man opened his arms and tried to hug her, but the little thing pleaded softly, "Don't move me, close your eyes, don't look at me..."

  Married for so long, Mianmian still can’t accept showing up in front of a man.

  Zhan Mu Qian chuckled lightly, stretched out her hand to pull her silk nightgown, and put it on her gently.

   "Be good, raise your hand."

  The cotton was too soft, so he did whatever he wanted, and put on his nightgown obediently under his service.

  The little thing put on the clothes finally leaned on his chest obediently, held in his arms, and squinted his eyes warmly.

  Zhan Muqian touched her soft curly hair, and suddenly said in the quiet air: "Mianmian, I have been married for half a year, are you going to let me be a vegetarian for the rest of my life?"

  Mianmian probably did not expect that he would suddenly ask this question.

  After all, these few nights on vacation in Madai...... are spent in this way.

   She bit her lip, “Of course it’s impossible! It’s just that I don’t think the time is right yet...”

   "Oh, when do you think the time is right?"

  Mianmian condensed his eyes and found that he was asking seriously.

   Finally she couldn’t help but stretched out her hand to cover her face, and her voice was low and soft, "I don’t like you enough, I’m just afraid, I’m a little scared, you don’t understand..."

  Zhan Mu Qian suddenly chuckled, "Are you afraid of pain?"

   [Three shifts, ask for tickets, more tickets will be added at night~ PK, I feel very complicated, I feel a little bit cried, do you want to comfort me, woo~(>_<)~]

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