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

  Mianmian himself did not expect that the war was about to start.

  She really stretched her arms and fought with Zhan Muqian.

  She was very cruel every time, and she greeted Zhan Muqian's face.

  His current identity can be regarded as a half-public figure, and he must show his face from time to time.

  He blocked subconsciously, naturally he didn’t want to be bruised by her and his face was broken.

  Mianmian just hit the ground and punched his fists, and Zhan Muqian was mainly defensive at the beginning.

  It’s not that this little thing didn’t act with him when she was muddled before. She had two tricks, but she was unprofessional, so she relied on brute force to beat people vigorously.

  Usually he can hold her joints and push her down in less than two seconds. There is neither risk of hurting himself nor hurting her.

   But today, Jiang Mianmian is like a Red Bull drinking a box of Red Bull. He is crazy. He wants to blow his head when he starts.

  Zhan Muqian tried several times to restrain her wrist to make her soft, but he never expected to let her escape again and again.

  He was hit by her several times, but eventually he couldn’t bear it. He started to attack and attacked. The girl was too light, and he was almost thrown up and lying on the desk.

  The force was very heavy, and it shook many things on the desk all at once.

  Mianmian was head down, and he would knock his forehead on the solid wood desk.

  Zhan Mu Qian's eyesight is quick and he puts his palm on her forehead, so that she doesn't let her fall like blood.

  Although her head was okay, her body fell violently on the hard table, and the pain made her gritted her teeth and gasped.

  Zhan Muqian was smashed in her head and almost abandoned her hand, so painful that she wanted to curse.

   Before he spoke, he heard Jiang Mianmian roar enduring the pain.

   "If you have the ability, you will kill me and kill me forever, otherwise I will send you a scumbag to jail sooner or later, and you will kill me if you have the ability!"

  Zhan Muqian stood behind her like a smile, his eyes filled with chill.

Suddenly he twitched his lips and sneered, "Kill you? I have also spent a lot of energy and thought on you... Just let you die, Mianmian, do you think there is such a cheap thing in this world? ?"

  As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and rubbed his sore left cheek.

   Just now she had a fist directly on his face, and the corners of his lips hit his teeth vigorously, and blood came out directly.

  He stretched out his hand and wiped it down, and the bright red blood stained his eyes.

  This bloodthirsty color seems to stimulate a man's emotions.

  He took a deep breath, and even when he stretched out his hand to unfasten the belt buckle, he pulled the belt off his waist fiercely, and slapped her on the buttocks both lightly and lightly—

"Jiang Mianmian, I warned you, be good, I will spoil you, everything is the same as before. But you shouldn't be so bold, do it with me again and again, dare to make a fist with someone you can't beat. It’s time to predict what the end will be like early in the morning."

  He held the belt in his hand and gave her a few strokes.

  It’s winter now, and the household pants that Mianmian wears are fluffy, and it doesn’t hurt to be beaten through the trousers. She bit her lip and endured a few times without saying a word.

  Zhan Muqian was really so angry that her brain was congested, he wanted to beat her, and didn't want to be soft.

  But no matter how bold and fat she is, her body is a small one, especially when she wears house clothes at home, she looks like a little girl in fifteen and sixteen.

  He vaguely couldn't make heavy moves, but he couldn't let her make it again and again.

  "Do you know anything wrong? If you admit your mistakes, write a review of 5,000 words to me tonight. If you don't admit your mistakes, I will call you until you admit your mistakes!"

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