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

  Mianmian seemed to be able to regain his sanity for a while before seeing him fall asleep at night.

  She really hurts.

  There are some pains that are terrifying to women. I have only suffered it once and never want to suffer it again.

  Although the doctor checked the rub for her and told her that those things are professional products and will not cause permanent damage to her body.

  But she was still afraid. She was afraid that when Zhan Muqian wakes up tomorrow, she will suffer again.

  She cried so that her voice became a little dumb.

  The sound that can be made has a different kind of sound.

"Are you asleep?"

  Zhan Muqian said: "No."

   She bit her lip, "My chest... my chest hurts so much that I can’t sleep."

  In fact, she couldn't tell the most painful part, so she had to simply name it.

  Zhan Mu Qian did not open his eyes.

  With a little bit of crying, she whispered: "I remember a long, long time ago... When I was just with you, you boasted that I was well developed, round, full, and beautifully born."

  She has a mental problem, but she has not lost a bit of memory.

  She remembered how gentle Zhan Muqian treated her before.

  Want to take all the stars in the sky to her.

  He does the most intimate thing with her and likes to rub her very much.

   loves them very much, and is not willing to work hard.

   But to this day... In those few hours, she was really afraid that she would be disabled because of it.

  Maybe it was her sad words that moved him.

  Zhan Mu Qian finally opened his eyes.

  His eyes looked very clear and bright in the dark.

   stared scorchingly at her tearful eyes.

  He didn't say a word, but touched the remote control to turn on the bedside lamp.

  There is no thread on the cotton body, you can see clearly when you open the quilt.

  The injury is indeed serious.

   Very red and swollen.

  Zhan Mu Qian seemed to be a different person.

   is completely different from the devil who was violent in the afternoon and tortured her for several hours.

  He leaned over and blew gently.

  Blow carefully.

  Mianmian stared at him with wide eyes.

  It was like looking at a stranger.

  Only a shadow remained in her mind that abused her with no mercy.

  And the gentle man at the moment.

  She doesn’t know who it is anymore.

  ………………

  Zhan Mu Qian supported her upper body and carefully helped her blow for a long time.

  Mianmian’s swelling and stinging pain is unbearable, as if it really fades a bit.

  Finally, he hugged her and lay sideways, and the two of them were relatively speechless.

  He kissed her between her brows.

   Like a voice from her dream, she said softly and hoarsely.

  "You will recover in a few days. If you... give birth to my baby, you can still breastfeed as long as you want."

  He closed his eyes, as if he was very tired, and soon fell asleep.

  Mianmian also had a pair of tears in her eyes, forcing herself to fall asleep.

  Zhan Muqian in the middle of the night is so gentle.

  She had to fantasize that he was only a momentary anger this time, and he would always be out of anger.

   Maybe tomorrow morning, his anger has almost disappeared.

  But after dawn.

  Mianmian saw him sitting on the head of the bed in his robe.

  There is no emotion on his face, she is nervous and dare not express it.

  Zhan Muqian saw her open his eyes, but he only faintly ordered: "Wake up? Go wash first."

  Mianmian didn't dare to be disobedient and didn't think deeply, so she got up to wash as usual.

  But when she came out of the bathroom.

  Zhan Mu Qian sat on the sofa.

  Slowly open your nightgown.

   "Come here, kneel down and serve me."

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