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

His resolute declaration took her by surprise.

Stunned, she asked him intuitively, “Uncle General, why did you marry me?”

She long had her suspicions.

She was a notorious problem child while he was a general who commanded the armed forces.

They only did it once so why was there a desperate need to marry her; to the extent of him making a personal trip to the palace to ask for her hand officially?

She was baffled, and the only answer she could think of was a blunt one— she had some special value that this wily fox could make use of.

As to what kind of value… this, she had no clue to. Is it because I’m the president’s daughter?

However, due to her notorious reputation, and also because she was not the offspring of the current First Lady, she was basically unheard of when she stepped out of the palace.

If the man really needs a presidential daughter for a wife, he can very well look for Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was considered the top socialite, and the most dazzling darling of high society in Jincheng.

That woman would be able to give him… whatever that she could not.

…

His disposition had returned to normal while she continued to stare at him, wide-eyed, with suspicion.

She could not tell what emotions were raving beneath that calm demeanor.

He did not seem to take note of her suspicion, and behaved as if he had not flared into a rage earlier.

He walked up to her to release the belt that bound her hands while advising her in his slow and sexy voice. “It’s late. Go and take a bath before you sleep.”

Naturally, she was swelling up with fury and If she were a little more daring, and a better fighter, she would have fought it out with him!

He lectured me, tied me up, and… did that kinda thing to me!

Her shining bright eyes gave a quick sweep across the room and this was enough for her to memorize his bedroom’s design style and decor.

She was a clean freak since young and after sizing up this man’s room, she reckoned he had the same issue as her.

For once, she managed to dig out his weakness. Flipping herself over on the bed, and conveniently tugging the quilt to cover herself at the same time, she cooed alluringly, “I’m not bathing, your missy here is tired.”

Well, I am going to disgust you through and through! With her smoke-infused attire and thick makeup, she would make sure his beddings were not spared!

But her gloating did not last more than two seconds when she was abruptly grabbed from the bed and carried to the bathroom in his arms.

…

He turned on the automatic valve in the bathtub. As the water was running, he squinted his eyes with a malicious grin. “Wifey, why aren’t you removing your clothes yet? Are you waiting for me to serve you personally?”

She wished she could stomp him down with her feet.

This man was the one who had righteously chided and punished her for hooking up with other men when she was drunk; yet at the same time, he was also the old rogue who seduced and molested her in the car, on the bed, and now, inside the bathroom!

She considered herself an experienced little gangster but, alas, she was repeatedly defeated by this old chap.

I cannot accept the humiliation!

Her fair and tender claw suddenly reached and pulled off her shoulder strap while the other hand rested on his chest.

Inch by inch, she moved her hand on his military uniform that separated her claw-like fingers from his firm and taut pectoris…

“Hey, missy is really sleepy here so she doesn’t want to bathe… unless Uncle Zhan is willing to accompany her for a shared bath…”

Her little snow-white fingers started to unbutton his uniform from the top.

It seemed that she had forgotten how fearful she was of him, earlier.

Her little tongue brushed lightly against the light pinkish nipple on his chest.

The man’s breathing gradually quickened at this moist and tantalizing stimulation…

The little imp took her time to seduce him on his chest. “Uncle Zhan, do you want to take a bath with me…”

Slowly, his face sank to the bottom as he grabbed her by her little elbow and threw her into the bathtub.

Her skimpy little outfit that was short on the fabric department was drenched instantly, together with her…

The master general warned her eerily, “Little ruffian, if not for the fact that you have to go to school tomorrow morning, you would have been done in by me right here, right now!”

The next moment, his scorching big palm dug deep into the bottom of the filled bathtub…

“Hey!”

The little girl blew hot with anger.

He had heartlessly pinched her tender little butt while admonishing her roughly, “How dare you try to seduce a man when your pubic hair is not fully grown yet!”