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

Chapter 67: Just a few days after the door, I even care about my old things

  Mianmian leaned against his chest, suppressing laughter, blinked for a while, provocatively said: "Uncle, you also know that I am very bad, read countless people, do you still need someone to teach? I'm born to..."

  Zhan Chief’s eyes were dull, his big hand grabbed her two wrists, leaned against her, and bumped twice—

  Mianmian struggled sensitively, trying to dodge.

  Too ambiguous...

  Although she knew that Zhan Muqian was just making her fun.

  But so ambiguous and dangerous...

  The man's thin lips were slightly pursed, his palms leaned into her clothes, and his slightly rough fingers rubbed the soft flesh of her waist.

   coldly hummed one word at a time: "Jiang Mianmian, so sensitive...I am embarrassed to pretend to read countless people?"

  Mianmian was stabbed in his weakness, and he resisted all over.

With her hands tied, she could only try to hit him with her knees. While resisting, she said angrily: "Uncle, you old evildoer, it's not fair! It's not fair at all! You are obviously experienced, and I don't know how many young girls have been playing with the body , Whether I have experience or not, I am definitely cleaner than you... You let me go, I hate you!"

  In addition to anger, there are also elements of distraction.

  Zhan Muqian looks like an old driver from head to toe. I really don’t know how the rumors of the so-called abstinence chiefs from the outside world are made up!

  ……

  Master Chief sneered, and mocked in a playful tone: "It has only been a few days after the door, and even my old things have been taken care of, eh? Are you jealous?"

  Mianmian took advantage of him to relax, pushed him vigorously, turned over and jumped out of bed, "The ghost is jealous, I don’t bother to care about you, it’s my business!"

  She got out of the bed and went straight to the small dining table and sat down with her legs crossed.

  Zhan Muqian saw her looking at the food on the table, only as if she was hungry.

  He also stopped teasing her, lest the little milk cat will become a wild cat with her teeth and claws.

  Hong Kong really, he is so in love with Jiang Mianmian's little appearance shrunk under him...

  ……

  Zhan Chief entered the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of bathing water.

  Jiang Mianmian just moved her chopsticks twice, and she felt a little greasy. It was so late, and she was disgusting when she looked at these dishes.

   glanced at the bell, at eleven o'clock, it was time to rest up and down in the mansion.

  The girl didn't think much, she opened the door and went downstairs to find the kitchen.

   Afraid of disturbing the people in the house, she turned on the dim yellow wall lamp without turning on the light. She found the kitchen in the dark and opened the refrigerator. There was nothing to eat. She took a box of fresh orange juice and a piece of neatly cut whole wheat bread.

  When he was about to turn upstairs, there was a "click" behind him.

  The kitchen suddenly lights up.

  The dazzling incandescent lamp dazzled her eyes, frowned, and even saw Zhan Qiyou in her nightgown.

  The little fox in the dark night smiled enchantingly, "Oh, nephew, you are also looking for supper?"

  Zhan Qiyou's eyes flashed with complex sentiment, and the suppressed jealousy in his chest gradually rose.

  He looked at the charming and enchanting little woman in front of him without evasive eyes...

  She was wearing a snow-white wide men’s shirt, covering the middle of her thigh, which was obviously the clothes of the second uncle.

  When my grandma sent someone to listen to the corner... he just happened to pass by.

   Jiang Mianmian’s charming charm made him hear clearly——

  But originally he was only playing with this woman and his second uncle.

  How can it not be in the old house, just so indulgent and wanton——

  However, under the dazzling light of the kitchen, he saw the little fox wearing his second uncle’s shirt, empty...I don’t know if he was wearing underwear and pants.

  Tender and raw legs are white and dazzling, her white cheeks are still blushing, and her lips are tender, like the appearance of being moisturized by a man.

  Zhan Qi You's face is pale, his apple is rolling...

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