The General's Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart
Chapter 111
The man deceived her with one leg. The lower half of Mian Mian couldn't move at all. She stared at his actions in horror and was afraid from the bottom of her heart
To some extent, she regarded Zhan Muqian as an elder, or a half teacher and half friend.
She was in awe of him, but tonight was her first time. From the bottom of her heart, she thought he was terrible.
Confused, Mian Mian's two small hands refuse to scratch him
However, the man cold pursed his thin lips, untied the belt between his waist, grasped her two small hands, and finally bound her two restless claws.
Mian Mian suddenly remembers one night when she just got married Because she took several faxiaos back to the private house for a night, Zhan Muqian was very angry when he came back. At that time, he also tied her hands
She thought of herself at the time.
Although he was also frightened by Zhan Muqian, the scene is totally different from now.
At that time, the war chief was just like hating the iron but not the steel, teaching children how to behave.
But now Cotton wool in his eyes, in the breath of his body, smell the strong desire
It's a male dominated desire to conquer.
Mian Mian understood vaguely that Zhan Muqian did not tease her or frighten her. He was impatient.
She can't escape tonight
……
Though her hands were strapped, she didn't give up.
Soft voice begged: "Uncle Zhan, you have something to say, don't be so good, we are husband and wife, you treat me like this, too much..."
"Zhan Muqian, you let me go!"
"Uncle, please forgive me..."
All kinds of tone have been tried in vain.
The man of the body is full of grumpiness, and some strong wine flavor.
The girl realized that it wasn't just her. Zhan Muqian also drank too much
……
She gave up her entreaties, and her stubbornness and unwillingness gradually rose.
She began to use her own strength to fight with this powerful man.
Jiang mianmianmian has learned fighting in urination. Although she is not good at learning skills, she can still do basic moves. She has never lost in fighting. Maybe it is because of Gong Qiao's care that she has never suffered a loss in fighting.
But she was soon defeated
In front of Zhan Muqian, she could not use her usual tricks at all.
Because the power is fundamentally different, the man can easily suppress every key joint of her body and make her unable to move.
Mian Mian is turned over and pressed on the bed like a dying animal.
……
The smile of men's lips is cold and cold.
Do you dare to do it with him?
Such small arms and legs, if he uses a little bit of force, ginger cotton cotton cotton can be broken all over.
The war chief lowered his eyelids and looked down at the small things that had been defeated by him. The corners of his lips rarely showed an evil smile.
He stripped almost all of the cotton body, leaving only the chest patch and panties.
The cool long finger peeled off the last piece of cloth under her body, and intruded into her forbidden area without any omen --
the cotton wool bit her lips, was ashamed and angry, and her red eyes were full of hate, and her tiny body trembled like chaff --
"Zhan Muqian, you are a bastard! Old rascal! Strong female criminal! Grass! "
She could not help swearing, and her grievances were about to break out.
The man behind curled up her knees, not light or heavy, and slapped her on the buttocks in a provocative way, "scold well, then scold loudly, which is exciting."
To some extent, she regarded Zhan Muqian as an elder, or a half teacher and half friend.
She was in awe of him, but tonight was her first time. From the bottom of her heart, she thought he was terrible.
Confused, Mian Mian's two small hands refuse to scratch him
However, the man cold pursed his thin lips, untied the belt between his waist, grasped her two small hands, and finally bound her two restless claws.
Mian Mian suddenly remembers one night when she just got married Because she took several faxiaos back to the private house for a night, Zhan Muqian was very angry when he came back. At that time, he also tied her hands
She thought of herself at the time.
Although he was also frightened by Zhan Muqian, the scene is totally different from now.
At that time, the war chief was just like hating the iron but not the steel, teaching children how to behave.
But now Cotton wool in his eyes, in the breath of his body, smell the strong desire
It's a male dominated desire to conquer.
Mian Mian understood vaguely that Zhan Muqian did not tease her or frighten her. He was impatient.
She can't escape tonight
……
Though her hands were strapped, she didn't give up.
Soft voice begged: "Uncle Zhan, you have something to say, don't be so good, we are husband and wife, you treat me like this, too much..."
"Zhan Muqian, you let me go!"
"Uncle, please forgive me..."
All kinds of tone have been tried in vain.
The man of the body is full of grumpiness, and some strong wine flavor.
The girl realized that it wasn't just her. Zhan Muqian also drank too much
……
She gave up her entreaties, and her stubbornness and unwillingness gradually rose.
She began to use her own strength to fight with this powerful man.
Jiang mianmianmian has learned fighting in urination. Although she is not good at learning skills, she can still do basic moves. She has never lost in fighting. Maybe it is because of Gong Qiao's care that she has never suffered a loss in fighting.
But she was soon defeated
In front of Zhan Muqian, she could not use her usual tricks at all.
Because the power is fundamentally different, the man can easily suppress every key joint of her body and make her unable to move.
Mian Mian is turned over and pressed on the bed like a dying animal.
……
The smile of men's lips is cold and cold.
Do you dare to do it with him?
Such small arms and legs, if he uses a little bit of force, ginger cotton cotton cotton can be broken all over.
The war chief lowered his eyelids and looked down at the small things that had been defeated by him. The corners of his lips rarely showed an evil smile.
He stripped almost all of the cotton body, leaving only the chest patch and panties.
The cool long finger peeled off the last piece of cloth under her body, and intruded into her forbidden area without any omen --
the cotton wool bit her lips, was ashamed and angry, and her red eyes were full of hate, and her tiny body trembled like chaff --
"Zhan Muqian, you are a bastard! Old rascal! Strong female criminal! Grass! "
She could not help swearing, and her grievances were about to break out.
The man behind curled up her knees, not light or heavy, and slapped her on the buttocks in a provocative way, "scold well, then scold loudly, which is exciting."