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

  Zhan Muqian's face gradually became gloomy, but Mianmian raised his chin without fear of death, full of mockery and provocation.

His eyes grew darker and darker, and finally he snorted and stretched out his hand to pinch her chin: "I am more scumbag? Why don't you reflect on yourself, a married person... in a public occasion like last night , Pulling another man's arm..."

  It's okay that he didn't mention this one. When he lifted it up, his entire face was flushed with anger.

She gritted her teeth and yelled: "What's wrong with me, Gong Qiao and I are childhood sweethearts, you! It's you, Qin Beast, not as good as an eighteen-year-old girl, why do you say you are not a scumbag?! "

  She was so angry that she wanted to kill when she mentioned what happened last night.

  If it weren't for drinking so dizzy, he would be frightened by Zhan Muqian's appearance.

  Zhan Muqian actually kissed her in front of everyone...Although it was only her face, it was also extremely ambiguous.

  She was frightened, and she was afraid that if she did nothing, it would be really irreparable.

  Zhan Mu Qian doesn't seem to intend to conceal his relationship with her, is it to be...is it to be made public in her coming-of-age ceremony?

  She was caught up in her brain for a while, and then she pulled Gong Qiao to save her.

  Ghost knows such a tossing...Last night Zhan Mu Qian will be transformed into a fierce beast...

  She begged him in such a low voice, she had never been so subdued in front of anyone...

  She was even scared to cry, and Zhan Muqian did not let her go.

  ……

  The scenes that happened on this bed last night are like nightmares. Mianmian can't wait to forget it right away, but they can't get rid of it.

  Zhan Muqian played her into a kneeling position, bringing her legs together, unexpectedly...

  She never knew that it could still be like this!

  It was only after last night that she understood that Zhan Muqian kissed her on weekdays, but in the end he was still teasing her, patiently teasing her for fun.

  Only last night...Last night he didn't give her a little chance to resist!

  ……

The Chief War Officer was afraid that he was anxious by this little girl's aggressive appearance, reached out his hand and squeezed her arm, and sternly said: "What's wrong with the eighteen? You think I'm always the same, Jiang Mianmian, did you lose your memory? Military area, you took the initiative to climb onto my lap, crying and begging me to ask for you..."

  Mianmian was shaking with anger, and two paws rushed on him, scratching him severely.

  Bleeding in the air instantly...

  Mianmian glanced at him blankly, she scratched his neck and broke him...

  The man is wearing a bathrobe, and there are three scratches on the white skin on the neck, dripping with blood, and the red is dazzling...

  She was shocked, looked at Zhan Muqian's face, and dodged subconsciously.

  ……

  Zhan Chief had his face stiff, stretched out his hand to stroke his neck, and saw blood stains.

  His eyes darkened, and the little wild cat on the bed, who was still scratching fiercely, immediately shivered and crawled back.

  She was wrapped in a blanket, dressed in embarrassment, and her eyes were swollen, unspeakably pitiful.

  The man took a deep breath, got up and strode away, and slammed the door shut.

  He can't get angry anymore, the little thing has been frightened by him.

   Let the trouble go on... How do you live these days?

  ……

   Cotton shrinks on the head of the bed and trembles endlessly.

   Scared to death... Why did she catch him, it was clear that she didn't mean it...

  No more than two minutes.

  The housekeeper Qiao knocked on the door, and she was shocked when she saw the cotton on the bed.

  Aunt Qiao asked with concern: "Ms. Jiang...Mrs., are you okay? Is your body...in pain? Would you like to call the doctor to see."