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

  He reprimanded the cotton quilt, but he didn't mean to be frightened.

  She still blinked blankly and innocently. Even though she sighed deeply, regrets were all written on her little white face.

"Your Excellency the President really doesn't want to hit me? Well, if hitting me can make you feel happy, physically and mentally, I really don't mind. The last time my Excellency was willing to give me 20,000, if you count the number of hits, one A slap in the face should be worth at least five thousand, eh, or it could be a little higher, seven or eight thousand, or ten thousand?"

  She was talking to herself clearly, but every word she said was extremely clear, as if she was deliberately stuck on his chest.

  Every word and sentence are very heart-wrenching.

  It's not like she is deliberately talking angry, but is very serious about her own calculations, just to count the money directly in front of her.

  ……

  Zhan Mu Qian did not want to get angry, especially the lingering and unpredictable midnight last night, she was so good, so soft, and even a little active later.

  She will also stretch her two tender white legs with her instinct, and wrap them around his waist, as if she was going to entangle him to death.

  He thought that after communicating on the rooftop, she also felt a lot more relieved.

  That's why it is so soft, and he obediently bears the love and cherishment he is full of in his chest.

  He thought that after all, she was not hard-hearted, she would understand his intentions, would be reluctant to leave him, and would willingly stay by his side to accompany him.

  Just like before...

  But since dawn, she woke up.

  All her reactions, all the words she said, even all her eyes.

   is hurting him severely.

   makes him pain again and again, even on the verge of despair.

  She didn't plan to let him go alive at all. After all, she stubbornly chose to torture each other like this.

  ……

  He was expressionless, and gradually became numb.

  Wait when she finishes talking to herself.

  He asked coldly, "Have you said enough?"

Mianmian nodded, "Well, I have nothing to say, I'm just a little worried, what can I do if I don't save enough money? The people in the nursing home told me that my father would cost 300,000 yuan a month for less. I’m just worried that you’re too busy to care about me like you did a while ago, or...just don’t want to touch me, I’m a little scared, you know, it’s terrible to have no money, I’m really scared ..."

  She spoke with a serious face, and there was a real anxious feeling on her small face.

"Actually, that day... I had a bad attitude. After all, the President is my sponsor. Even if I can't accept it for a while, I shouldn't drive you away. After you left, I actually thought a lot, and you are not too much. Yes, isn’t it just for me to play with myself? I have slept with you so many times. You are tired of me, tired of me, not interested in me, and it’s normal. If you are interested next time, watch me play with myself. , I can also accept..."

  Zhan Muqian has exhausted his life skills to suppress emotions.

   restrained her urge to reach out and choke her alive.

   "Enough, stop talking!"

  He stretched out his hand directly to cover her mouth.

  Her face looks ugly and a bit scary.

"Don’t count, don’t worry, I’ve gotten to you enough times. I don’t have to worry about those messy things, let alone making this kind of money by being beaten by me. I really don’t know if you are deliberately mad at me or want money and want to be crazy. Can you even speak this kind of thing?"