Chapter 112

"Son of a bitch!"

"Pa!"

"Army ruffians and scum!"

"Pa!"

“…… Qin beast in clothes! "

"Pa Pa Pa Pa --"

every time Mianmian scolds her, Zhan Muqian will give her a smoke.

After a few rounds, Mian Mian's legs trembled with pain

"Stop fighting, it hurts..."

Jiang Mianmian is used to arrogance.

When I was little, I had a mother.

Her mother is a very gentle woman. No matter what she does wrong, she never scolds her.

Later, when her mother was gone and entered the rebellious period, she was making troubles almost every day, causing various troubles to the presidential palace.

Several times, Jiang Xun was so angry with her that he ordered the housekeeper to shut her up in the dark room in the attic.

Even so, she dared to roar in front of Jiang Xun.

She didn't know what to be afraid of. She didn't expect that she would live such a miserable life one day

But she's really scared.

She has just turned eighteen.

Although she married Zhan Muqian, she didn't remember what happened in the fighter that day.

There is not even a faint memory.

Although she slept with Zhan Muqian in the same bed, she knew what the man looked like when he was doing that kind of things in the bed.

Besides, he is obviously angry

Jiang mianmianmian disguises himself as a little rascal, but in fact, she is a delicate baby girl

She will also look forward to the good. She is afraid that she will be completely destroyed by Zhan Muqian.

……

The war chief was very angry with her, just when he thought that Jiang mianmianmian would carry him to the end.

Being pressed by him, the little thing, half kneeling on the big bed, suddenly softened his voice

Mian Mian lies on the bed and can't help crying.

She can't stand it

After sobbing for several times, the grievance that has been held for too long is like a flood breaking the bank -

a girl's "wow" wailing -

The man behind her was obviously stunned.

She cried hysterically, as if the tears of half her life were squeezed out.

Zhan Muqian looses his hand, twists her weeping face, and stares at her red eyes like rabbits.

"Mian Mian, don't cry."

Mian Mian opened his eyes wide and sobbed in despair: "don't touch me, please don't touch me, I'm afraid..."

Zhan Muqian's anger seems to be dissipated by her crying.

But the desire for color has not been reduced by a little

He touched her wet little face, and the tone just softened: "listen. Mianmian, since you have entered my door, don't want to go out again and never dream! You're a little younger. You're nervous. I understand. But Mianmian, my uncle is not small. My uncle is a man and I am your husband. I have to do this with you sooner or later. You can only learn to accept it. "

Mian Mian cried uncontrollably, "I don't want to do it with you..."

Zhan Muqian wiped her tears with his fingers. His face was serious, and he said: "don't be afraid, I will pay attention to discretion and won't upset you, but you should be obedient and cooperate with me, understand?"

Mian Mian's eyes are full of despair and can't cry.

She cried so hard She hasn't cried in front of people in N years.

But Zhan Muqian still refuses to let her go.

He still refuses to let her go

Zhan Muqian looks at her.

The little thing who cried into tears finally shut up and stopped talking or crying.

Little thing clenched his fists and stared at him hatefully.