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

  Mianmian's two small soft hands pressed against his hard chest, "You, you stay away from me! Don't be so close..."

  Zhan Muqian hadn't seen her for many days, and he looked up and down at this restless little thing, tops...the package was still tight, and finally his eyes fell on the hem of her skirt, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly became a bit gloomy.

  Jiang Mianmian dressed very ordinary today. After all, he never changed his clothes since he went out of school.

  She is wearing a white T and a denim skirt with suspenders.

   looks clean and pure and playful, but the two thin white legs below make the man's heart angry.

  Zhan Muqian twisted her body, pinched her cheeks with long fingers and forced her to stare at the mirror——

  He pinched the cotton quilt a little bit sore, he stared at him with anger, wishing to kick him with his foot!

   "What are you doing, Zhan Muqian, don't move your hands..."

  The man’s big palm used malicious force, the button of the suspender skirt somehow opened, Mianmian screamed and stretched out his hand to try to press——

  But it was too late.

  The two straps of her suspender skirt were untied and fell loosely to the ground, revealing two slender and white tender legs.

  In the mirror, Mianmian’s face was red and swollen, and she stared at him with gnashing teeth. If he hadn't pressed her hands with her, she would have done it a long time ago.

  The man laughed wanton, but his ambiguous eyes showed a little bit of jealousy and viciousness--

  He freed up a hand and slapped the girl's tender buttocks.

   "Let me see you wearing a skirt that can't cover your thighs, so you don't want to wear it at all from now on."

  Cotton cotton face is green.

  She was really angry this time.

  Struggling to fight with her hands and feet together, she obviously knows how to fight, but the end result is...

  She was hugged by Zhan Muqian and placed on the Liuli stage in an extremely shameful manner. He grabbed her two small hands and twisted them behind her.

  She tried to kick him with her foot, but was ashamed to not dare to go too far because the skirt fell on the ground...

  She tried to scratch him with her claws, but he pinched her wrists...

  She tried to hit him with her forehead, but every time she twisted her body, she turned into a straight posture and action, strangely provocative...

  It's so... ashamed and angry.

   "Zhan Muqian, you **** kill Lao Tzu!"

  Master Chief gradually put away his smile, the murderous intent between his eyebrows and eyebrows gathered, and his voice was gentle and teasing: "Hey, let's not fight? You are a girl. If you have something to say, you don't have to be rough.

   "..." can you be more reasonable (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻!!!

  The cotton quilt made his nose sore from anger, and he stiffened his small neck and said, "Why don't you let me go first!"

  Zhan Muqian rarely continued to bully the little female leopard, he let go, leaned over and picked up her short skirt with suspenders.

  Jiang Mianmian grabbed her skirt with her hands, and covered her lower body to cover the white flowers of spring on her thighs.

  Fortunately...Fortunately, because of the short skirt, she wore black boxer safety pants today.

  She was so angry that her chest was up and down, panting for breath, and she fell on Zhan Muqian’s eyes. She touched her conscience and found out if she was accidentally... bullying too much?

  The headmaster touched the head of the little mother leopard, "Hey, let me put it on for you, eh?"

Jiang Mianmian glared at him, "Go away! Divorced! I don't marry an old man with children! Zhan Muqian, grandma and aunt are only eighteen. Why should you be a stepmother with your child? Die!!!"

  The man frowned slightly, "Child?"

  Mianmian tightened her face and said every word: "I have seen it, do you have an illegitimate child with that foreign minister's daughter surnamed Ruan, Zhan Muqian, you are a fraudulent marriage!"