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

   "Second Uncle, you are shy..."

  Jiang Miaoyu held his chest exaggeratedly, and smiled badly at him.

  Zhan Muqian's face became darker and darker, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to pinch the girl's chin.

   Sen cold tone said: "Jiang Miaoyu, are you really tired of living tonight?"

  Miaoyu still doesn't even know that it is dangerous.

   Twisted and rubbed in his arms as usual.

  Laughing so cheap and bad...

  "Zhan Muqian, what's your temper, I, I didn’t do anything bad tonight, did I just have a good time? You are really annoying, why do you care so much..."

  Zhan Mu Qian's eyes were deep, and when he glanced at her chest intentionally or unintentionally, he obviously felt the fire in his stomach tumbling more and more.

  His voice is low and dumb, "I don't care about you anymore, I'm afraid you are really going to heaven."

  Miaoyu pouted her little mouth unhappily, "Cold, sleepy, uncle, take me to bed."

  The man is still cold: "Climb up by yourself."

  Miaoyu is so drunk that she has no strength to use her fingers, how could she climb into bed by herself.

  Not to mention her current location is quite far from the big bed.

  Zhan Muqian took off her shirt. Although it was summer, the air-conditioning in the room made her a little unbearable.

  In just a few minutes, my arms became cold.

  The Overlord Flower Girl, who is not afraid of death at all, thumped him with an angry hand.

   "I have no strength, you hug me!"

  Zhan Mu Qian looked cold, not looking at her at all.

  Miaoyu has always been very spoiled.

  In addition to work, her second uncle is work, and outside of work there seems to be no woman.

  She is obviously the highest-ranking presidential palace.

   But he was so fierce to her at this moment, and he was cold and violent.

   is simply inexplicable... men are pigs!

  Pig! ^(*￣(oo)￣)^

  She raised her small fist and beat him harder.

   "If you don't hold it, you are at your own risk if you don't hold it."

  Zhan Mu Qian ignored her at all.

  Miaoyu suddenly stretched out his hand to pull off the strap of his nightgown, and then acted roughly as if he had stripped off her clothes just now, as if to follow him to tear his nightgown apart.

  Zhan Mu Qian has not had time to subdue her.

  The girl's two small arms passed through both sides of his waist.

   clasped his waist tightly.

  Put his frozen body close to his chest face to face.

  At this moment.

   Chest close to chest.

   Meat paste meat.

  The two obvious soft touches on the girl's body felt very obvious in front of him.

  He breathed harder, trying to pull her out of his arms.

  However, she didn't move for a while.

   is obviously holding him on purpose.

  He snarled a little angrily, "Jiang Miaoyu, do you still have a face? Just drill into my arms when dressed like this? Have you forgotten that I am a normal man and your elder!"

  Miaoyu's face was pressed against his chest.

   said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I have always been so unremarkable."

  The fire in Zhan Mu Qian's stomach was originally going up continuously.

   somehow turned down at this moment.

   Burned from the stomach to the lower abdomen, and then gradually downwards——

   He squinted his eyes, his voice became colder and colder, "Jiang Miaoyu, I will count three times to let you go, otherwise I will pretend to be you seducing the elders."

   [1 more, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation, woo woo woo~ These days are very busy, the update will be less, and I will add more when I’m busy in a few days~]

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