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

   "Uncle, happy birthday to you..."

   The tender face of cotton and cotton is now puffing, looking seductive and innocent.

  Zhan Muqian looked down at her crazy behavior, and saw that she really wanted to sit down like this!

  He twisted his eyebrows, "Mianmian, you are going to celebrate my birthday in this kind of place, have you thought about it?"

  The little woman squinted her eyes and smiled happily, like a greedy little cat.

  She looked at him with a smile, and said in a serious tone, "Of course I think about it, does it...does the uncle chief need some time to prepare?"

  The man’s breathing was stagnant, and a certain part swelled instantly to explode.

  The bad teasing in her words made him completely irrational.

  It was clearly during the test of survival in the wild, but one of his dignified chiefs was in this small and simple tent.

  Being driven out of reason by this little fairy little by little!

  ……

  Mianmian looked at his expression, knowing that he was already impatient.

  She pouted her mouth and kissed his thin, pale lips.

  "Well, I sincerely wish my uncle Zhan a blessing in the East China Sea, a long life than Nanshan, a hundred years of life, and a good luck... Although this gift is a bit late, I am sincere and sincere..."

  Her little **** moved slowly, almost--

  Zhan Muqian stretched out his hand to support her, his voice hoarse, "Wait, what's the rush? It hurts you, stupid thing."

  Mianmian was scolded by him. Although he knew that he felt sorry for himself, he still pouted and complained unhappily, "Hurry up, people are in a hurry..."

  ……

  The man's face was gloomy and terrifying, he didn't look like he was going to be affectionate, but he was actually about to accomplish a military event.

  He put a thin blanket underneath, and slowly pressed Mianmian's body down——

  In the end, she was still reluctant to do such a difficult thing the first time.

  He regained the dominance as a matter of course.

   Big hands pulled up a pair of white cotton legs, raised them, and folded them down on her chest...

  The next moment, he kissed the tip of Mianmian’s nose and sank in——

  Mianmian finally screamed.

  ……

  I am so happy.

  She seems to have entered a new world, like a child full of curiosity and exploration.

  Experiencing and enjoying...

   But a long, long time later.

  She even suspected that it had been a century.

  He didn't even mean to stop.

  Mianmian is exhausted and groggy.

  She had a dream.

  In her dream, she was drunk and dreamed of death, half a life and half death, resurrected after death, life is better than death...

  At the end, when I really couldn’t bear it.

  She bit his shoulder, sobbing softly, begging softly:

   "Enough, Uncle Zhan, it's almost done, your birthday gift is going to collapse, the gift is very precious, you can save some use..."

   "No way, uncle, dear uncle, I really can't stand it anymore, your gift is going to be broken, it was broken by you..."

  Mianmian has never seen such an unspeakable Zhan Muqian.

  He usually listens to her very much.

  Especially when she begged him so tenderly.

   But this time, she begged him for a long, long time, and her voice became hoarse.

  She knew how inconvenient the wicked leader was.

last of the last.

  She cried so much that her eyes were swollen into two peaches...

  Zhan Mu Qian gradually converged.

   Holding her lovingly and coaxing, "Hey, Mianmian is so good, Uncle really loves you..."

  【43rd, Uncle Zhan is finally fulfilling his merits, Sahua~ The plot will be reversed next, continue to turn the page——】