The General Is Too Rough, and the Plump Little Crybaby Can't Stand It

[Sweet and glutinous refreshing + soft little cry bag + double cleansing + rough man] The most unlucky thing that happened to Su Jiaojiao in her life was that she fell into the hands of General Xiao Jinye of Zhenbei. The man was wearing black armor, and his eyes looking down at her from a horse were as cold as ice. She knelt in the mud and begged him to let her go. He didn't even raise his eyes and just said, "Want to save your father and brother? Stay here and take care of her." Su Jiaojiao didn't understand what personal service meant at first. She thought it was just serving tea and water, making the bed and folding the quilts. Until late one night, the man's generous and hot palms clasped her waist and pulled her into his arms, his voice was hoarse—— "Jiaojiao, come closer." Only then did she know what "sticking" meant. Su Jiaojiao was afraid of him. The barbarian Xiao Jin was tall and strong, with a murderous aura all over his body. His eyebrows were raised and even the lieutenant general would tremble. When she huddled in the corner of the tent and ate steamed buns, she didn't dare to express her anger. But Xiao Jinye was even more afraid of her. She squatted by the stove and ate steamed buns. He stared at the white and tender skin on the back of her neck, staring at the dry food in his hand until it was too cold to take a bite. When she was wiping the desk, she stood up on her tiptoes, revealing a thin white line on her waist. The teacup he was holding cracked. She slept in the corner of the tent at night, and when she turned over, half of her collar slipped down, and her round, white shoulders swayed under the lamp. Xiao Jinye didn't sleep a wink all night, so he got out of bed and poured cold water three times. Su Jiaojiao didn't realize it, she just felt that the general's temper was getting weirder and weirder—— She was obviously the one serving him, so why did he seem to be in more trouble than she was? Until that night, when she was changing his robe, her fingertips accidentally brushed the back of his hand. The man suddenly grabbed her wrist: "If you move again, I will kill you..."