All Jiang Mianmian could think of was how she would faint from her overheating body temperature if this continued on!
Unable to evade the topic, she clenched down on her lower lip and raised her voice sharply at him. "Before our marriage… you promised to give in to me once we're married!"
Even though he was unable to see anything since her soft and warm hands were tightly covering his eyes, he could still envision that alluring look of hers in the darkness—all red like a persimmon from her embarrassment.
He pursed his lips slightly, his voice sounding low and demagogic—
"Well, I'll give in and dote on you as long as you're obedient."
Her mouth widened instinctively as she almost let loose a string of vulgarities at him.
The very thought of those perverted house rules scared her so much she accidentally bit her tongue and it sent her hissing in pain.
Scum!
Zhan Muqian is a military scumbag who bullies the weak!
I was tricked! To think that I thought that I could leave the presidential palace while taking some advantage out of him!
Now, not only did I fail to do so, I'm getting treated and trained like a newly recruited soldier by him.
She was inwardly scheming how she could take her revenge against him in the future when her hands were tugged down by the man.
With eyes sparkling with what seemed like lust, he lifted his big hand slightly to pinch the tender little face close to him. His voice was filled with enticement. "I won't punish you if you obey me, my dear Mianmian. My expectations of you aren't high at all…"
The position she was in—pinned down by his big and imposing body—was highly dangerous.
She was deliberating if she should sign that paper with those humiliating house rules and wait till the man got her mother's assets back before finding a way to terminate their contract and get a divorce, or… refuse him to the very end?
Her breathing grew heavy as she watched how his face was getting increasingly closer to her.
"Mianmian, be good and sign that paper. If you behave obediently from now on, I'll help you… waive off today's punishment of entering you from behind thrice."
As soon as those words came out from his lips, her rosy little ears started burning again.
Rogue!
He's clearly saying that if I refuse to sign it, tonight he's going to… do it to me thrice…
Three times!
Why won't he go and die?!
Being truly unhappy, from the bottom of her heart, about spending her life with this uncle, the young lady was hell-bent on getting a divorce sooner or later!
Since they would eventually divorce, then she must never have any sort of sexual relations with him.
Having a clear understanding of her current predicament, she then pretended to be obedient and shrunk her shoulders like a meek kitten while batting her eyes at him. "Well, they're merely some house rules. I'll sign it, alright? I'll sign it."
…
That was the end of their talk.
General Zhan watched the docile kitten frantically climbing off the bed to pick up that sheet of paper she threw to the ground in disgust earlier.
He reached out to pull her right into his long arms, firmly trapping her in his embrace.
The man's slightly coarse palm wrapped around the girl's delicate little hand.
With her hand in his, she held the pen and forced herself to sign her name on the paper while cursing inwardly at him.
…
She thought that that would be the end of it once she signed her name on that paper.
Alas, it was just the start of her nightmares.
With much satisfaction, Zhan Muqian put the document away and patted her on the head. "Your college entrance examination is coming up in a little more than three months, and you're ten days away to your next test. Out of thirty-five students in your class, you're always ranked last. So, if you can get into the top thirty of your class this time, I'll start to help you deal with Li Shengyuan."
The lass stared at him, feeling dumbfounded. Somehow, it felt like a bad omen.
"What happens if I fail to do so?"
The man smirked.
It was so creepy it sent chills down her spine.
The general then lovingly smiled. "Relax, there's no need to be afraid. I can't possibly hit you for failing to do so."
"…"
"It's either entering you from behind a hundred times or you can choose… to pleasure your husband until he's satisfied."