If you look at it blurred again, this boy is no different from a girl. His handsome and tender face, snow-white and smooth skin, was completely a creamy boy with red lips and white teeth.
This made Song Chuhui involuntarily ignite a wicked and twisted flame in her heart. Sister mèi treated her like that, which made Song Chuhui feel frustrated and anxious in her heart needed someone to vent her mouth.
She suddenly thought of a disgusting method.
At this moment, Zhang Yun had already turned his head in panic. He didn't dare to look at Song Chuhui at this moment. His heart was full of bitterness and helplessness. The severe pain in his body made him wonder how to persuade this girl to turn back.
In the end, Zhang Yun could only stretch out his hands and barely wanted to push Song Chuhui away, but Song Chuhui was not willing to let Zhang Yun succeed. The moment Zhang Yun took action, he directly pressed Zhang Yun's hands and fingers against the wall.
At this moment, Song Chuhui's face was full of intoxicating redness, and her beautiful eyes were filled with red light. She opened her mouth and bit her directly on the kiss mark on Zhang Yun's tender neck, and she bit her wildly.
For some reason, when Song Chuhui saw the weak and helpless Zhang Yun, she wanted to bite him in pain. Looking at the pain in his face, the pain in Song Chuhui's heart could relieve it.
Because she had too much intimacy with Zhang Yun before, and a pleasant fragrance emitting from Zhang Yun's body, Song Chuhui didn't mind tangling with Zhang Yun's lips and teeth.
Zhang Yun was bitten by Song Chuhui and groaned repeatedly. Then Song Chuhui lay on Zhang Yun and laughed at Zhang Yun with sarcasm:
Are you really a boy? Is this still worth dealing with by Sister Mèi?
In response to this, Zhang Yun just turned his head in a depressed manner and ignored her.
But Song Chuhui was interested by Zhang Yun's appearance. The next moment, Song Chuhui forced Zhang Yun's face with her hands and sneered:
I'll give you a chance. If you can tell me what the kiss marks on your neck are, maybe I can let you go.
For some reason, Song Chuhui suddenly became interested in the woman who left a kiss mark on the boy's neck.
Kiss, kiss marks,
Zhang Yun was stunned when he heard this.
When Song Chuhui saw Zhang Yun's appearance, she couldn't help but feel irritated and said in a deep voice:
Don't tell me, you got this thing yourself.
What is a kiss mark?
Zhang Yun really doesn't know what she is talking about.
And the next moment, Zhang Yun had no chance again. His successful performance made Song Chuhui mistakenly think that he was deliberately angering her.
Song Chuhui put her two bright red mouths to Zhang Yun's crystal jade ears, and while exhaling the fragrance, she said with a delicate and delicate feeling:
I guess you must have not broken your body yet. Haha, that's right. Let Xiaohui, let me help you deflower tonight, okay? Then we will perform in front of Sister Mèi. As long as Sister Mèi is happy, maybe we can still give us one foot. Do you think it's okay?
In just a moment, Zhang Yun's pupils suddenly widened. What was this girl saying? She could even say such words.
It was at this moment that Zhang Yun couldn't help but turn his head and look at Song Chuhui with shock.
However, just as Zhang Yun turned around, he only saw a trace of evil smile flashing on Song Chuhui's pure and flushed pretty face, and then Song Chuhui's pretty face quickly enlarged in front of him.
Immediately, Zhang Yun's heart skipped a beat, and the next moment, Zhang Yun felt two extremely hot and fragrant soft objects hit on his lips. Immediately afterwards, an extremely slippery little snake invaded his base again.
In almost every minute, Zhang Yun was conquered again by Song Chuhui's ventriloquy skills. He was steaming in his mind and was completely fainted by the kiss. Finally, his body became soft and he lay on Song Chuhui's soft body.
Song Chuhui's kissing skills are really too powerful.
Seeing this, the ripples in Song Chuhui's heart were getting bigger and bigger. This was her first plan. She wanted to make this boy obedient.
She had lost the favor of her sister, but just now, Song Chuhui suddenly thought, if she had made this boy obedient in advance, would her sister fall in love with her again?
As for her beautiful body, Song Chuhui didn't mind how much advantage this boy took, just because in Song Chuhui's eyes, Zhang Yun was just a piece of meat on her chopping board.
Immediately afterwards, Song Chuhui slowly put Zhang Yun, who had completely collapsed on her body, back to the big bed. With just a few moves, Song Chuhui completely threw the clothes that Zhang Yun had finally put on the side.
At this moment, Zhang Yun's body was dazzling white light, and in that way, he reappeared in Song Chuhui's vision with naked appearance. Although Song Chuhui was still a little shy, she was not disgusted.
Just because she had completely regarded Zhang Yun as a real girl deep in her heart, she directly ignored Zhang Yun's attributes as a man.
That unreasonably handsome face, fair and smooth skin, and his slender and slightly thin body made Song Chuhui feel dry and her face turned red.
In a trance, Song Chuhui couldn't help but think about the scene of her and Zhang Yun rolling on this big bed.
What Song Chuhui has to do is very simple. She wants to burst out all her frustration through Zhang Yun. Anyway, this boy and she will definitely not be able to escape the fate of becoming a beloved dog of Sister Mèi, and he is also the only boy Song Chuhui has ever met in his life.
Therefore, Zhang Yun has invisibly become a special explosion package for Song Chuhui, allowing her to burst out all the negative emotions.
Song Chuhui had no feelings for Zhang Yun, but she had only extremely distorted pleasure in revenge. She wanted to pour out all the aggrievances she had suffered from Wu Xuemie on him, otherwise Song Chuhui would be unable to control herself.
She even had the urge to commit suicide.
And the existence of this boy is like a taboo narcotic drug full of infinite temptation for Song Chuhui. Just take a bite and she can temporarily forget all the pain Wu Xue Mèi has brought her.
The next moment, Song Chuhui was like a sinister female leopard, leaning down, facing Zhang Yun's forehead to his forehead, mouth to mouth, and fingers connected perfectly, fitting Zhang Yun perfectly, completely pressing on Zhang Yun.
In just a moment, Song Chuhui let out an extremely refreshing hum, and her whole body and mind seemed to be relieved.
At this moment, Song Chuhui looked at Zhang Yun's obviously dizzy eyes, felt Zhang Yun's warm body temperature, and felt Zhang Yun's strong but unexpectedly soft body. The evil flame in her heart was getting stronger and stronger, and she could no longer turn back.
This made Song Chuhui involuntarily ignite a wicked and twisted flame in her heart. Sister mèi treated her like that, which made Song Chuhui feel frustrated and anxious in her heart needed someone to vent her mouth.
She suddenly thought of a disgusting method.
At this moment, Zhang Yun had already turned his head in panic. He didn't dare to look at Song Chuhui at this moment. His heart was full of bitterness and helplessness. The severe pain in his body made him wonder how to persuade this girl to turn back.
In the end, Zhang Yun could only stretch out his hands and barely wanted to push Song Chuhui away, but Song Chuhui was not willing to let Zhang Yun succeed. The moment Zhang Yun took action, he directly pressed Zhang Yun's hands and fingers against the wall.
At this moment, Song Chuhui's face was full of intoxicating redness, and her beautiful eyes were filled with red light. She opened her mouth and bit her directly on the kiss mark on Zhang Yun's tender neck, and she bit her wildly.
For some reason, when Song Chuhui saw the weak and helpless Zhang Yun, she wanted to bite him in pain. Looking at the pain in his face, the pain in Song Chuhui's heart could relieve it.
Because she had too much intimacy with Zhang Yun before, and a pleasant fragrance emitting from Zhang Yun's body, Song Chuhui didn't mind tangling with Zhang Yun's lips and teeth.
Zhang Yun was bitten by Song Chuhui and groaned repeatedly. Then Song Chuhui lay on Zhang Yun and laughed at Zhang Yun with sarcasm:
Are you really a boy? Is this still worth dealing with by Sister Mèi?
In response to this, Zhang Yun just turned his head in a depressed manner and ignored her.
But Song Chuhui was interested by Zhang Yun's appearance. The next moment, Song Chuhui forced Zhang Yun's face with her hands and sneered:
I'll give you a chance. If you can tell me what the kiss marks on your neck are, maybe I can let you go.
For some reason, Song Chuhui suddenly became interested in the woman who left a kiss mark on the boy's neck.
Kiss, kiss marks,
Zhang Yun was stunned when he heard this.
When Song Chuhui saw Zhang Yun's appearance, she couldn't help but feel irritated and said in a deep voice:
Don't tell me, you got this thing yourself.
What is a kiss mark?
Zhang Yun really doesn't know what she is talking about.
And the next moment, Zhang Yun had no chance again. His successful performance made Song Chuhui mistakenly think that he was deliberately angering her.
Song Chuhui put her two bright red mouths to Zhang Yun's crystal jade ears, and while exhaling the fragrance, she said with a delicate and delicate feeling:
I guess you must have not broken your body yet. Haha, that's right. Let Xiaohui, let me help you deflower tonight, okay? Then we will perform in front of Sister Mèi. As long as Sister Mèi is happy, maybe we can still give us one foot. Do you think it's okay?
In just a moment, Zhang Yun's pupils suddenly widened. What was this girl saying? She could even say such words.
It was at this moment that Zhang Yun couldn't help but turn his head and look at Song Chuhui with shock.
However, just as Zhang Yun turned around, he only saw a trace of evil smile flashing on Song Chuhui's pure and flushed pretty face, and then Song Chuhui's pretty face quickly enlarged in front of him.
Immediately, Zhang Yun's heart skipped a beat, and the next moment, Zhang Yun felt two extremely hot and fragrant soft objects hit on his lips. Immediately afterwards, an extremely slippery little snake invaded his base again.
In almost every minute, Zhang Yun was conquered again by Song Chuhui's ventriloquy skills. He was steaming in his mind and was completely fainted by the kiss. Finally, his body became soft and he lay on Song Chuhui's soft body.
Song Chuhui's kissing skills are really too powerful.
Seeing this, the ripples in Song Chuhui's heart were getting bigger and bigger. This was her first plan. She wanted to make this boy obedient.
She had lost the favor of her sister, but just now, Song Chuhui suddenly thought, if she had made this boy obedient in advance, would her sister fall in love with her again?
As for her beautiful body, Song Chuhui didn't mind how much advantage this boy took, just because in Song Chuhui's eyes, Zhang Yun was just a piece of meat on her chopping board.
Immediately afterwards, Song Chuhui slowly put Zhang Yun, who had completely collapsed on her body, back to the big bed. With just a few moves, Song Chuhui completely threw the clothes that Zhang Yun had finally put on the side.
At this moment, Zhang Yun's body was dazzling white light, and in that way, he reappeared in Song Chuhui's vision with naked appearance. Although Song Chuhui was still a little shy, she was not disgusted.
Just because she had completely regarded Zhang Yun as a real girl deep in her heart, she directly ignored Zhang Yun's attributes as a man.
That unreasonably handsome face, fair and smooth skin, and his slender and slightly thin body made Song Chuhui feel dry and her face turned red.
In a trance, Song Chuhui couldn't help but think about the scene of her and Zhang Yun rolling on this big bed.
What Song Chuhui has to do is very simple. She wants to burst out all her frustration through Zhang Yun. Anyway, this boy and she will definitely not be able to escape the fate of becoming a beloved dog of Sister Mèi, and he is also the only boy Song Chuhui has ever met in his life.
Therefore, Zhang Yun has invisibly become a special explosion package for Song Chuhui, allowing her to burst out all the negative emotions.
Song Chuhui had no feelings for Zhang Yun, but she had only extremely distorted pleasure in revenge. She wanted to pour out all the aggrievances she had suffered from Wu Xuemie on him, otherwise Song Chuhui would be unable to control herself.
She even had the urge to commit suicide.
And the existence of this boy is like a taboo narcotic drug full of infinite temptation for Song Chuhui. Just take a bite and she can temporarily forget all the pain Wu Xue Mèi has brought her.
The next moment, Song Chuhui was like a sinister female leopard, leaning down, facing Zhang Yun's forehead to his forehead, mouth to mouth, and fingers connected perfectly, fitting Zhang Yun perfectly, completely pressing on Zhang Yun.
In just a moment, Song Chuhui let out an extremely refreshing hum, and her whole body and mind seemed to be relieved.
At this moment, Song Chuhui looked at Zhang Yun's obviously dizzy eyes, felt Zhang Yun's warm body temperature, and felt Zhang Yun's strong but unexpectedly soft body. The evil flame in her heart was getting stronger and stronger, and she could no longer turn back.
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