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Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down novel Chapter 38

Herman’s mouth started to twitch. The general indeed would not miss any chance of having sex with Mrs. Snider.

Felix couldn’t help but say, “Mr. Lynch, we are going to be late if Matt doesn’t come out. The president and influential figures in the government and the army arranged tonight’s banquet just for him.”

Herman knew very well that because of Mrs. Snider, the general had argued with the president for many times, and there had been a small rift between them. This banquet was also held to give the general an out.

He signaled to Felix, “Based on the incredible stamina of the general, I’m afraid we’d have to wait till tomorrow. Knock on the door.”

“Why me again?”

Herman smiled slyly, “Then I’ll tell everyone your secret that you like Miss Tucker.”

Felix blushed, “No! No! I’ll knock the door, okay?”

To him, Lilian was just like a goddess, who can be appreciated from a distance but not be touched. More to the point, people from his background were not good enough for her. He always believed that he would lock this secret to himself for life.

Knocking on the door, he said through clenched teeth, “Mat, you better stop that now. The president called to hurry you.”

Bang! A weight smashed on the door. He immediately went silent, and slipped out.

Inside the bedroom, seeing the love bites on her neck, Winona glared at Matt, who had screwed to satiety, “I can't go out in public like this!”

Matt exclaimed proudly, “Who dares speak ill of my woman?”

She said in a fit of pique, “You are just like an insatiable wolf all day. I’ll be worn out by you sooner or later!”

He smiled as he held her in his arms, “Well, I’d like to be worn out by you and die like that.”

She clenched her small fists, pounding him on the chest on and on.

He smiled and kissed her hands, “Does it hurt? I do feel for you.”

She rolled her eyes at him. Of course it hurt, as he was quite muscular, and his body was as hard as a bastion of iron.

He took out a red sheer cape from the closet and tied it to her shoulder, “You're perfect the way you are. No other men can see you like this but me.”

Sliding his finger over her sexy collar bone, he gave a successful smile.

“Is this on purpose? You wretch!”

He kissed her on the lips gently, “You got it. This is your reward.”

Feeling a chill on her neck, she looked down and found a very delicate crystal necklace with a heart-shaped pendant at its center, which looked bright and luxurious.

“Remember, you are not allowed to take off the necklace at any time.”

“This isn't another tracker, is it?”

“Sweetie, it’s for your own safety, as anything could happen at the banquet.”

“Hum! Why don’t you say that you make too many enemies?”

“Do you regret marrying me?”

“Yes... But it's too late, you would not leave me alone.”

He smiled as he kissed her on her forehead, “Very wise of you.”

Matt changed into a black suit quickly. A man like him, who had a handsome face, nice body and long legs was just gifted with dimensions. The only difference was that he looked domineering and cool in his uniform, but gained more bewitching charm in this suit. He would definitely make women scream out.

A number of stylists began to perm hair and do make-up for Winona. An hour later, Winona presented herself with a long, wavy hair in public. She looked so elegant and charming that everyone was impressed by her beauty.

As Matt tapped himself on the arm, she held his arm and got into the car with him.

He whispered, “I am beginning to regret it now. You have to stay by my side at the banquet, don’t you?”

She dumbfounded, “Just forbid me to go out and lock me at home in future, so that only you can see me.”

“The suggestion is worthy of consideration.”

She started to get nervous at his seriousness, “Hey, Matt, I’m not your slut.”

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