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

  Mianmian lowered his eyes, carefully helping him untie his belt.

   Suddenly suffered this, her cheeks were hot, and there was a slight, just right tingling sensation in her small butt...

  Her body temperature was rising, and Zhan Muqian stared at her condescendingly, making her more nervous and helpless.

   With his majestic eyes, Mianmian shivered with nervousness after just one glance.

  The movement of the little hand accelerated, but it was probably too nervous. After unfastening the belt, the trouser chain seemed to be stuck and couldn't be pulled off.

  She was sweating with impatience, and the man was expressionless, and suddenly raised his hand to give her a slap.

   A soft "pop" sound, crisp and loud.

  In the completely confined space on the fighter plane, her panting voice was so obvious...This slap on her small buttocks made her voice particularly ambiguous and attractive.

   She bit her lip and muttered weakly, "It hurts, why keep beating people..."

  The girl's delicate and slender hands moved around such a key part of him.

  He is clearly holding a heart, and even his soul is affected by her.

  The heart is hot, the body is hotter, and the place she is approached is always angry at any time——

  But he was gasping clearly, but he was able to put on a cold face, looking at her awkwardly with no expression on his face.

  Mianmian worked hard to untie his pants...

  Zhan Chief's face was cold, but her big palm held her hips calmly, squeezing it lightly.

  ……

  ……

  Mianmian **** a pair of pants is like being tortured.

  When she finally unlocked it, she was shocked and didn't dare to look directly.

  The body was rubbed soft and hot by him, weakly limp in his arms.

  At this point, Mianmian's active and enthusiastic pretensions have all vanished.

  The initiative all fell into the palm of Zhan Muqian.

   He squinted his eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his lips became more obvious.

  "Little thing, don’t you want to sleep with me? Every time I yell at me, at the critical moment, why are you so unpromising..."

  Mianmian’s cheeks are so hot that my brain can’t think anymore.

  After all, there is still limited experience, Zhan Muqian always has a way to deprive her of the right to think bit by bit at this time, and plunder her to barely maintain the freedom of reason...

  Obviously, she hadn't started yet, but she was already like a small beast trapped in a cage by a hunter, giving up the fight and letting him ask for it.

  ……

  Zhan Chief's whole person is about to explode.

  Jiang Mianmian is a born fairy, beautiful and bad...

  Clearly, she can do nothing, knowing that she is yelling, and then thrashing to seduce people.

  He even feels that there are more opportunities for such stimulation, and her physiological functions will be accidentally tossed by her.

  ……

  Although I really want to ruin her.

  After all, I pity her young, and can't bear to see her crying for mercy when she can't bear it.

  Zhan Chief has a cold face, but he is doing indescribable things on his hands.

  Mianmian's eyes widened, staring at him scorchingly.

   Her eyes met, she bit her lip in pain, not daring to scream.

   "Uncle...you are so bad!!"

  The man chuckled and slapped her **** again.

   "Be good and relax."

  He was vaguely aware that Mianmian was superficially resisting being spanked, but as soon as she hit her, she became excited...

  He was beaten with a cotton quilt three times. Although it was not heavy, the force always seemed to be drawn to her soul, causing her to shiver fiercely.

  The little girl was wronged, and tears were almost falling.

  "Zhan Muqian, you bully, I don't like you anymore..."