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

  She waved her hands again and again: "No, there are birthdays every year, I dare not bother you..."

  The head of the battle didn't mean to let go, but his arms tightened.

  Mianmian wanted to earn money, but he suddenly kissed the cheek, and his body temperature was slowly rising in anxiety...

  "Uncle, uncle..."

Zhan Muqian said in his usual tone: "Birthdays do happen every year, but the coming-of-age ceremony is only once in a lifetime. What's more...Madam, this is the first time I have helped you celebrate your birthday. In any case, it should be unforgettable. What?"

  His tone was very light, as if he was merely stating a trivial matter.

   Ke Mianmian looked at him in shock.

  The black-bellied old fox kneaded her little hand while calling her "Mrs." in a gentle, almost strange tone.

  Mianmian felt more and more panic in her heart, and she felt more and more terrible...

  This marriage is inexplicable, very scary to think about it.

  Originally, she took it for granted that with her ingenuity, divorce in the future would only be a matter of minutes, not to mention that she was not a must-have baby for the war chief.

  However, she now feels more and more that she is rashly registering with him, and to some extent she is simply sending herself into the tiger's mouth...

  She hasn't said anything yet.

  Zhan Mu Qian continued, asking her solemnly: "Mianmian, you haven't told me, what birthday gift do you want?"

  The cotton quilt was pressed in his arms, and he wanted to move a little bit.

  The atmosphere tonight is so weird that she feels dangerous...

  Zhan Mu Qian is too strong, it seems that if she says something to stimulate him, he will swallow her alive and never let her go...

Mianmian was so anxious that he had a cold sweat on his back, bit his lip, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Chief, I have nothing to want. If you really want to give it away, I think, I want a divorce, uncle...I I regret it, please let me divorce you. I don't want to delay you and also delay myself..."

  Mianmian finished these words, only to feel that the air pressure around her body dropped suddenly.

  The temperature in the air also seemed to freeze into ice. When I looked at him again, I only felt that the man's face was dark and heavy, and she trembled in fright.

  "Uncle, uncle..."

  Tighten her embrace and slowly loosen it.

  Mianmian thought he was finally willing to give up. He just breathed a sigh of relief, and was pressed heavily by him in the next moment——

  He pressed her thin shoulders and pressed her to the bed surface——

  The girl panicked from the bottom of her heart.

  The light in the bedroom was a little dark. She tried to adjust her sight, but still couldn't see the expression on Zhan Muqian's face.

  She stretched out her hand to his chest in a panic, her voice soft and soft for no reason: "Uncle Zhan, what are you doing..."

  Mianmian is terribly scared.

  What did she say?

  It just means divorce.

  It is not the first time to say that since the first day of marriage, she shouted angrily at him for divorce because Zhan Muqian threw her skirt away.

  What happened tonight...

  The cold breath of the man's body made her convinced that she had said the wrong thing.

  And because of this sentence, she suspected that Zhan Muqian would strangle her to death by himself...

  ……

  She is really scared.

  Only her and Zhan Muqian were in the bedroom.

  Once he loses control...

  Mianmian’s originally unhealthy little head instantly fills up a hundred kinds of terrifying pictures...

  Mom, a chicken.

  Divorce counts as gross, life-saving matters!

   Her teeth trembled: "Uncle, I was wrong, don't do this, I was really wrong..."