Chapter 51: Mianmian, why don’t you help me give birth to my second child…

Jiang Mianmian glared ruthlessly at him with shimmering eyes. “I will really shout. Are you not afraid that I will alarm Ms. Ruan and Chenchen?”

The man’s slender and strong finger held her tender lower jaw tightly as he bent over, his handsome gloomy face gradually came closer to her—

“You can rest assured and just shout boldly. Such a situation like this… If a girl like you isn’t shy, why should I be afraid?”

Mianmian could only repeatedly shout in her heart about how shameless he was!

Too shameless!

Zhan Muqian’s dashing face was only a few inches away from hers. His thick manly aura enveloped her whole body.

The girl felt improper from head to toe. She pushed against his chest with her little hands and said with a severe tone, “Ms. Ruan is your fiancee… And Chenchen. You actually have a 4-year-old son? Even if you disregard what women think, do you really want the relationship between us to be known by everyone? General Zhan, you are already someone’s father. How would your baby son regard you if he saw you this way?”

The general’s eyes turned cold as the corners of his lips curved dangerously and enchantingly.

However, he did not explain anything in response. He stuck his hand into the covers, wordlessly fishing up the girl’s soft and satiny thigh…

“Mianmian, do you feel upset that I have a son?”

Mianmian bit her lips.

Just as she was about to speak, he raised her legs fiercely till her ligament began to hurt a little—

General Zhan pulled her tender leg and bent over, leaving little kisses on her warm cheek. “If that’s so, why not help me give birth to my second child? That way, you wouldn’t feel so upset. Isn’t that great?”

Mianmian’s cheeks flushed red. She raised her knees and knocked harshly against his stomach—

“Give birth to your head! Only a ghost would help you conceive another child!”

But in the next moment, her strong and fierce knees fell into the man’s warm and wide palms.

He held it with an appropriate amount of strength. He looked at her disdainfully with an ambiguous smile as if he was teasing an excited pet he had been taking care of…

“Your injury has only healed for a couple of days and you want to get hurt again? Didn’t I tell you that a woman’s knees are fragile? Take care of them well and don’t get them hurt again.”

Under the dim light of the bedroom, Mianmian’s entire body temperature was boiling.

She was furious like a leopard that was ready to bite anyone at any moment.

But…

Unfortunately, Zhan Muqian was back.

She had yet to ask anything about where he had disappeared to and what he had been busy with this entire week with…

The difficult teenage girl hesitated several times but was still unable to bring herself to ask.

With a taut face, she twisted her neck away and said firmly, “Can you go away and not touch me? I am about to sleep.”

General Zhan lay on his side by her pillow.

However, Jiang Mianmian grumpily took away her pillow. “Go down! Go back to your room, or go and look for your fiancee, Ms. Ruan…”

In the dark, it was hard to decipher the look on the man’s handsome face.

With a cold tone, he asked icily, “Jiang Mianmian, are you sure you want to push your own husband into the arms of another woman?”

Mianmian was unable to explain where her huge temper tonight had come from.

She raised her leg and kicked at him harshly—

She mumbled, “What husband! I do not want a husband like you!”

Despite not being able to kick him off the bed with her move, it was not a weak kick either. Mianmian felt as if she had put half of her entire body’s strength into it.

After kicking General Zhan and hurling those vicious words, the gloomy atmosphere in the bedroom left her feeling a little frightened…

Had she been too impudent?

What if Zhan Muqian pressed her down and beat her up?