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

   "...You have a driver yourself, and you bother me to make a special trip."

   "Okay, darling, I'll go over and wait for me for ten minutes."

  ……

  Heart, liver?

  Chi Yu whispers to his beloved girlfriend over the phone, unpredictable.

  Gong Xiaoqi instinctively wanted to hide farther.

  Why does she have to pollute her ears by these conversations?

   But she just took two steps back, but Chi Yu grabbed her frail and slender waist, and firmly encircled her in her arms.

  Xiao Qi struggled twice, trying to hide.

  Chi Yu seemed to be drunk, using brute force in his hands, vigorously hooping the girl's waist, and ignoring her struggles and rejections, he directly pressed the person against the back of the sofa.

  Xiao Qi was pressed by him for no reason...

  ……

  "Stop messing around, drink a bottle of soda and sit for a while, what's the hurry, it's early."

   "Okay, you are good... Be careful, be obedient, brother will come right away."

  ……

  Xiao Qi's fair little face showed a bit of ugly color, and she felt her stomach tumbling fiercely, wishing to vomit.

  Non-disgusting...

  Can it be more disgusting? !

  He claimed to be an uncle, but sneaked into his niece’s boudoir, arbitrarily hooped her waist, and pushed her against the sofa, not knowing what he was going to do.

  On the other side, he followed the phone call from his girlfriend, coaxing his Jiaojiao girlfriend very ambiguously.

  Baby calling Han Ting.

   Still claiming to Han Ting... Brother? !

  Although it is only a nickname between a couple, but in Gong Xiaoqi's ears, it is inexplicably harsh. Not only is it harsh, it is simply disgusting!

  ……

  While Xiao Qi twisted his waist and struggled desperately, Chi Yu finally took up the thread unhurriedly.

  He smiled meaningfully behind him, the corners of his lips curled up proudly, and suddenly raised his hand and gently patted the girl's little pp.

  Gong Xiaoqi screamed in a low voice as if getting an electric shock: "What are you doing, Yu Yu, you let me go! Let go, I warn you not to be foolish, this is my house, and my mother is downstairs!"

  She is really scared...

  Chi Yu stood behind her, but she was brutally suppressed by a man on the sofa and couldn't move.

  She is like a little fish on a chopping board. The ghost knows if Chi Yu will go crazy to do anything unforgivable to her!

  ……

Chi Yu leaned over, pressed against the back of her neck, rubbed her chin against the girl’s delicate neck, and sneered: "What is your ghost name, what did I do, Qiqi, don’t scream, in case someone hears it, I thought Uncle was in the room...what about you..."

  Xiao Qi was ashamed and scared, and curled up like a shrimp, "Uncle, stop making trouble, isn't Han Ting urging you to pick her up? Go hurry up, otherwise Miss Han will lose her temper..."

  She didn't have time to think about what she was talking about, but she just wanted to find a reason to drive him away as soon as possible.

  Chi Yu didn't do anything, nor did she move her hands or feet, just pressed her, but refused to let go.

   Xiao Qi struggled impatiently, almost losing strength on his body.

  The man’s scorching gaze glanced meaningfully at her two white and tender legs...

   suddenly laughed: "Qiqi, you are awkward, this posture is easy to disappear,... it is all exposed, it is pink..."

  Xiao Qi covered her ears and screamed in a low voice: "You shut up! You shut up——"

   "Okay, I won't tease you. Uncle wants to remind you, be good, be really good, not behave..."

  The girl is wary.

  She is afraid, really afraid that Chi Yu will know her secret...