Chapter 915

Ginger cotton cotton cotton's small face "Teng" burned red for a moment.

All over her body, she suffered a lot of pain, and every bone was soft. Naturally, she couldn't care where it hurt most.

However, as Zhan Muqian said, she naturally thought of last night's scenes

When he finally carried her to the bathroom for washing, she was almost asleep.

Even if you can't sleep well, you can't stand your eyelids in any case.

What's more, she was so ashamed that she didn't open her eyes from beginning to end.

Although I didn't open my eyes, I vaguely remember that after he cleaned himself

Helped her with the medicine.

Mian Mian was so desperate that she wanted to have a few Hass.

She didn't know what other people were like.

Anyway, she and Zhan Muqian had the reality of husband and wife.

Always be drugged, always feel like you're going to die in bed

She didn't know whether he was too strong in this aspect or whether she had any problems.

Otherwise, how can we suffer like this every time.

Almost every time I finish it, I have to take medicine to reduce the swelling, and then the swelling will gradually improve in two days.

……

The unbearable blush of her little face made Zhan Muqian happy.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled so evil that he had no sense of sex.

Before turning over, he could not help but hold her shoulder and press her soft body against the pillow --

"Zhan Muqian, don't be nervous, do you want to kill people? Do you know it will be fatal!"

Cotton and cotton are really scared, otherwise, they are reluctant to say such obvious soft words.

There was a dull, burning pain under her.

If he had two more times, he would not have died. He would have lost half his life

Mainly suffer, too suffer, she is so afraid of pain.

……

Zhan Muqian didn't respond positively. He just pinched her two soft little hands, one on the left and the other on the occipital side. His knees pushed her two thin legs apart, and his posture was warm and vaguely bent down -

"is it still painful? Apart from the pain, did you feel comfortable last night? You cried so loudly. Maybe all the servants downstairs heard you... "

Mian Mian was so angry that she almost spit blood. She turned her face away from the burning breath of Mu Qian.

In my heart, I scolded him for being a dead pervert and a scum!

Zhan Muqian doesn't force her to face her. He leans down and kisses her delicate and ruddy face.

"Since I know that I'm afraid, I have a good long memory. It makes you so miserable. I'm also suffering from solid pain. You're clearly not my opponent. Why are you always angry with me?"

He kisses her cheek and neck lovingly, and gradually goes down --

"be obedient, as long as you are a little bit obedient, you can suffer a lot of crimes less, it's not good to be the president's wife well, cotton wool, you can do whatever you want, as long as you obey..."

……

Mian Mian's body was suppressed by him and she could not move. She knew that her strength could not rival him completely.

So I didn't dare to say anything, for fear that he would force her several times.

Though he didn't say a word, he kept swearing at him.

Zhan Muqian knew that she would scold herself in her heart.

However, her mouth is a little more restrained and less irritating, which is also a little progress.

……

He turned over and went straight to his clothes.

Cotton curled up, head down some fear to shrink in the head of the bed.

When she thought Zhan Muqian was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and went to the bedside.

She shivered subconsciously.

Zhan Muqian pinched her chin. "What are you afraid of? These two days don't touch you, let you raise, don't really let me break it, I'm going to leave, you eat well. "