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

Chapter 440: I rubbed my own wife, and I violated military regulations.

Zhan Muqian stayed patiently, gently stroked her warm little face with his big hand, and whispered, "Baby, wake up, okay? I'm going to gather. You will be punished for being late. Are you afraid, huh? "

  The head of the hall was gentle and patient. The little thing that was sleeping drowsily reached out with a wave of his hand, and slapped it on his face.

  She felt very comfortable herself, twisted her waist and continued to snore.

  Zhan Chief is almost about to be vomited to death by her, want to get her out of the bed, and think that she just came to work last night, it should be relatively tired and hard work.

  Additionally... she has a very well-behaved little appearance, humming like a cute pig.

  She slept so soundly, obviously not enough.

  The chief warrior who has always been the most principled at this time actually felt soft-hearted for a moment.

  Fortunately, this idea was soon suppressed by him.

  Spontaneous enough to spoil her on weekdays. At this time, the new students of the film academy were specially arranged for military training in the special training military area. Isn’t it just to experience her well?

  Now is not the time to be soft-hearted, petting her regardless of occasion has become a doting.

  Mianmian sleeps really soundly, the common name is that you can’t expect to wake her up.

Zhan Muqian stretched out her hand to lift her soft waist, hugged her soft body directly in his arms, leaned over and kissed her little face, threatening while kissing, "Don't pretend to be asleep, get up obediently, otherwise I want to clean up you!"

  The little thing that slept awkwardly was probably uncomfortable with his stubble, and the whole person gradually became irritable, and finally became a little awake, opened his eyes and stared at him, "What are you doing, old hooligan!"

  It's only what time, it's less than six o'clock, at this time her biological clock is still in deep sleep, OK?

  Zhan Muqian seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his big hands calmly slid into the hem of her cotton pajamas...

   "I am an old hooligan, eh? Do you know what a hooligan is, this is..."

   He squinted his eyes and smiled evilly, his big hands covered the two soft snow in front of Mianmian without shame, rubbing lightly...

The cotton was so soft that he was rubbed, and finally screamed with anger, "Don't touch it, stinky rascal! What else is the commander-in-chief, the chief, are you such an indecent female student? The atrocities are spreading out to your subordinates?!"

   She stared, her big watery eyes gleaming, and her curly chestnut hair was piled up in a mess at this time, extremely cute and cute.

  Zhan, the leader of the war is the little thing that looks so fierce.

  Not only did the big evil hand not stop for a while, she also used her other hand to catch her little paw and kissed the back of her hand.

   "I rub my own wife, you preach, and it's not a violation of military regulations to give my wife breasts?!"

"you!!!"

Mianmian roared with anger, "Zhan Muqian, I warn you, you only need to become the commander-in-chief of the military training. During the military training, you must keep our relationship strictly confidential. No one can say! Don't let my new Classmates know!"

  She just enrolled in school, and of course she wanted to have her birthday. In case the relationship between her and this distinguished chieftain is exposed, then in a place like the film academy, talk about gossip can drown her!

  Zhan Muqian looked bad, and did not agree to her for a while.

  Mianmian pushed away his big, nonsense hand, “Get out of the way! Don’t touch me! I’m so upset about you now, I was so rude to me last night, Zhan Muqian, you are a typical stinky rascal in your bones!”

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