At the same time, Zhang Yun also felt that the force hitting his stomach was getting stronger and stronger, and he was almost knocking out his intestines.
Moreover, Song Chuhui's body, which was pressed by him, became hotter and hotter. Just like when Song Chuhui was riding on her neck, he was so hot that he could hardly bear it.
On the spot, Zhang Yun felt that his whole body was completely soft by Song Chuhui. Zhang Yun was already drunk, and the sequelae brought by the domineering state was far from fading. At this moment, Zhang Yun was completely weak.
This, this is really a yarn Ah.
This abnormal situation made Zhang Yun not know what to do for a moment. In the end, Zhang Yun, who was extremely panicked, dared not move at all, for fear of disturbing Song Chuhui. At that time, Zhang Yun would be desperate to kill him.
By the way, even if he wanted to move, he couldn't move at this moment. Not only was his upper body completely clasped by Song Chuhui with two arms, but his waist was also entangled by Song Chuhui, which made Zhang Yun feel embarrassed.
The next moment, just when Zhang Yun was panicked and didn't know what to do, in just a moment, Zhang Yun felt a fire suddenly popping out of Song Chuhui's body, burning Song Chuhui's already scorching body to the point of the scene.
Not only that, Zhang Yun also felt that Song Chuhui's body suddenly tensed in an instant, and the two arms holding him and Song Chuhui's two beautiful legs were also exerting force madly. If Zhang Yun hadn't been good at his own quality, he would have been unable to breathe on the spot.
Zhang Yun even felt that at this moment, Song Chuhui's whole body seemed to be stretched into a string, and it would be broken as soon as it touched.
It was not until a few seconds later that Song Chuhui's body slowly softened, and at the same time, the amazing burning sensation slowly subsided, but the impact was still continuing, but it was not as violent as before.
The next moment, Zhang Yun heard Song Chuhui take a breath of heat and spray it on his face casually. Zhang Yun even felt the fragrance of Song Chuhui, and there was a hint of comfort.
But Zhang Yun didn't care at all. He only cared about what the situation was like now. For Mao, he would become like this when he woke up. He could only close his eyes and wait and see what happened.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun heard an extremely familiar voice coming into his ears:
Xiaohui, thank you so much, how about you? Are you feeling very tired?
This sounded very gentle and sweet voice, Zhang Yun would not forget it. It was the sound that Wu Xue Mèi had. Zhang Yun was stunned on the spot. How could she appear here?
Then, Song Chuhui, who was under Zhang Yun, said delicately:
Sister mèi, I'm fine, have the video just taken?
In just a moment, Zhang Yun understood what was going on. It turned out that Song Chuhui and Wu Xue were in the same group, and they were actually filming videos of him and Song Chuhui.
Zhang Yun understood everything on the spot. He finally understood why Wu Xuemie had never been a bird for him in the friendship. Only Song Chuhui kept showing her diligence to him, and finally forced him to get drunk.
It turned out that it was all about leading him into the trap.
There is no doubt that the video was a weapon used by Wu Xuemèi to threaten him. A hint of coldness flashed through Zhang Yun's heart. These two girls were really too vicious.
However, just as Zhang Yun was about to snatch Wu Xue's camera despite his shame, Wu Xue's hand suddenly sneered and said to Song Chuhui:
I will naturally make good use of the video. Thank you so much for your hard work. No one has ever dared to cuckold me in front of me, Wu Xue. You are so brave!
On the spot, Zhang Yun obviously felt that Song Chuhui's body trembled violently. Then, Song Chuhui said in a trembling voice:
Sister mèimèi, you, what are you talking about? I didn’t cuckold you. Xiaohui dared not, really dare not. Didn’t this task be given to me by Sister mèi?
Song Chuhui didn't expect that Wu Xue Mèi knew what she was doing early in the morning, and she foolishly thought that Wu Xue Mèi had been kept in the dark.
At this moment, Song Chuhui regretted the ugly things she had done. Why did her self-control so easily create that intoxicating feeling?
But the most surprised thing at this moment was Zhang Yun. Zhang Yun never expected that the two of them would have such a relationship.
However, before Song Chuhui finished speaking, Wu Xuemie interrupted indifferently:
Is there any fake sex with this beast in the task I assigned to you? Don’t argue. OK Xiaohui, if you help me, I won’t care about anything with you. From now on, I just hope you don’t bother me again. As I said, I don’t need an unclean woman by my side. If you understand, you will be obedient in the future!
When Song Chuhui heard Wu Xue's words, her beautiful big eyes suddenly had crystal clear tears, and she shouted in great fear:
Sister mèi, I, I didn't mean it, I, I can't control myself, I, I, I really love Sister mèi, I, I
As he said that, Song Chuhui even reached out to push away Zhang Yun, who was dead and dead, and pounced on Wu Xuemèi's arms.
But the next moment, Zhang Yun only felt an extremely warm and heavy weight coming from his back. Two extremely warm and soft things were pressed tightly against his body. Wu Xue mèi actually turned over and sat directly on his back.
Song Chuhui's face turned red on the spot, and she groaned and couldn't breathe. At this moment, Wu Xuemie was so excited by Song Chuhui that she ignored whether she would wake up Zhang Yun.
At this moment, Wu Xuemèi's mouth raised slightly, showing a hint of mocking expression. She pressed Song Chuhui's hands on both sides of her head, and sneered:
Can't control yourself, can I understand that you like this bastard? If that's the case, I need to help you two more. Didn't you feel good just now? Why are you changing your words and not admitting it now?
At this moment, when Wu Xuemie thought of Song Chuhui doing such disgusting things with Zhang Yun under her nose, the unknown fire in Wu Xuemie's heart started to burst into pieces.
In response to this, Song Chuhui just kept crying, her face full of tears of pain. She didn't know how to explain to Wu Xue, she really couldn't say it.
Could it be that she said it was because when she was having a fake drama with Zhang Yun, she couldn't help but think of the intoxicating feeling of being with her, and finally she was doing the fake drama in a daze.
Song Chuhui couldn't say this, and she also felt that Wu Xue would never believe it. Her whole body had been fully explored by Wu Xue and was in a state of needing to be filled and sublimated.
In other words, if Wu Xuemie had not been tormented with her day and night, she would not have become like this. If any woman had not been moved in that situation, there would be a problem with the cliff.
Moreover, Song Chuhui's body, which was pressed by him, became hotter and hotter. Just like when Song Chuhui was riding on her neck, he was so hot that he could hardly bear it.
On the spot, Zhang Yun felt that his whole body was completely soft by Song Chuhui. Zhang Yun was already drunk, and the sequelae brought by the domineering state was far from fading. At this moment, Zhang Yun was completely weak.
This, this is really a yarn Ah.
This abnormal situation made Zhang Yun not know what to do for a moment. In the end, Zhang Yun, who was extremely panicked, dared not move at all, for fear of disturbing Song Chuhui. At that time, Zhang Yun would be desperate to kill him.
By the way, even if he wanted to move, he couldn't move at this moment. Not only was his upper body completely clasped by Song Chuhui with two arms, but his waist was also entangled by Song Chuhui, which made Zhang Yun feel embarrassed.
The next moment, just when Zhang Yun was panicked and didn't know what to do, in just a moment, Zhang Yun felt a fire suddenly popping out of Song Chuhui's body, burning Song Chuhui's already scorching body to the point of the scene.
Not only that, Zhang Yun also felt that Song Chuhui's body suddenly tensed in an instant, and the two arms holding him and Song Chuhui's two beautiful legs were also exerting force madly. If Zhang Yun hadn't been good at his own quality, he would have been unable to breathe on the spot.
Zhang Yun even felt that at this moment, Song Chuhui's whole body seemed to be stretched into a string, and it would be broken as soon as it touched.
It was not until a few seconds later that Song Chuhui's body slowly softened, and at the same time, the amazing burning sensation slowly subsided, but the impact was still continuing, but it was not as violent as before.
The next moment, Zhang Yun heard Song Chuhui take a breath of heat and spray it on his face casually. Zhang Yun even felt the fragrance of Song Chuhui, and there was a hint of comfort.
But Zhang Yun didn't care at all. He only cared about what the situation was like now. For Mao, he would become like this when he woke up. He could only close his eyes and wait and see what happened.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun heard an extremely familiar voice coming into his ears:
Xiaohui, thank you so much, how about you? Are you feeling very tired?
This sounded very gentle and sweet voice, Zhang Yun would not forget it. It was the sound that Wu Xue Mèi had. Zhang Yun was stunned on the spot. How could she appear here?
Then, Song Chuhui, who was under Zhang Yun, said delicately:
Sister mèi, I'm fine, have the video just taken?
In just a moment, Zhang Yun understood what was going on. It turned out that Song Chuhui and Wu Xue were in the same group, and they were actually filming videos of him and Song Chuhui.
Zhang Yun understood everything on the spot. He finally understood why Wu Xuemie had never been a bird for him in the friendship. Only Song Chuhui kept showing her diligence to him, and finally forced him to get drunk.
It turned out that it was all about leading him into the trap.
There is no doubt that the video was a weapon used by Wu Xuemèi to threaten him. A hint of coldness flashed through Zhang Yun's heart. These two girls were really too vicious.
However, just as Zhang Yun was about to snatch Wu Xue's camera despite his shame, Wu Xue's hand suddenly sneered and said to Song Chuhui:
I will naturally make good use of the video. Thank you so much for your hard work. No one has ever dared to cuckold me in front of me, Wu Xue. You are so brave!
On the spot, Zhang Yun obviously felt that Song Chuhui's body trembled violently. Then, Song Chuhui said in a trembling voice:
Sister mèimèi, you, what are you talking about? I didn’t cuckold you. Xiaohui dared not, really dare not. Didn’t this task be given to me by Sister mèi?
Song Chuhui didn't expect that Wu Xue Mèi knew what she was doing early in the morning, and she foolishly thought that Wu Xue Mèi had been kept in the dark.
At this moment, Song Chuhui regretted the ugly things she had done. Why did her self-control so easily create that intoxicating feeling?
But the most surprised thing at this moment was Zhang Yun. Zhang Yun never expected that the two of them would have such a relationship.
However, before Song Chuhui finished speaking, Wu Xuemie interrupted indifferently:
Is there any fake sex with this beast in the task I assigned to you? Don’t argue. OK Xiaohui, if you help me, I won’t care about anything with you. From now on, I just hope you don’t bother me again. As I said, I don’t need an unclean woman by my side. If you understand, you will be obedient in the future!
When Song Chuhui heard Wu Xue's words, her beautiful big eyes suddenly had crystal clear tears, and she shouted in great fear:
Sister mèi, I, I didn't mean it, I, I can't control myself, I, I, I really love Sister mèi, I, I
As he said that, Song Chuhui even reached out to push away Zhang Yun, who was dead and dead, and pounced on Wu Xuemèi's arms.
But the next moment, Zhang Yun only felt an extremely warm and heavy weight coming from his back. Two extremely warm and soft things were pressed tightly against his body. Wu Xue mèi actually turned over and sat directly on his back.
Song Chuhui's face turned red on the spot, and she groaned and couldn't breathe. At this moment, Wu Xuemie was so excited by Song Chuhui that she ignored whether she would wake up Zhang Yun.
At this moment, Wu Xuemèi's mouth raised slightly, showing a hint of mocking expression. She pressed Song Chuhui's hands on both sides of her head, and sneered:
Can't control yourself, can I understand that you like this bastard? If that's the case, I need to help you two more. Didn't you feel good just now? Why are you changing your words and not admitting it now?
At this moment, when Wu Xuemie thought of Song Chuhui doing such disgusting things with Zhang Yun under her nose, the unknown fire in Wu Xuemie's heart started to burst into pieces.
In response to this, Song Chuhui just kept crying, her face full of tears of pain. She didn't know how to explain to Wu Xue, she really couldn't say it.
Could it be that she said it was because when she was having a fake drama with Zhang Yun, she couldn't help but think of the intoxicating feeling of being with her, and finally she was doing the fake drama in a daze.
Song Chuhui couldn't say this, and she also felt that Wu Xue would never believe it. Her whole body had been fully explored by Wu Xue and was in a state of needing to be filled and sublimated.
In other words, if Wu Xuemie had not been tormented with her day and night, she would not have become like this. If any woman had not been moved in that situation, there would be a problem with the cliff.
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