At this moment, Zhang Yun's eyes were completely widened, and he looked at the extremely pure and beautiful face in front of him in surprise. The entire private room suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at the two of them blankly.
Xu Xian, who was peeking through the crack in the door behind, looked extremely surprised. His big, watery eyes stared at Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui blankly. In a trance, it seemed as if something had broken.
At this moment, if the calmest thing in the entire private room was Wu Xue, Wu Xue gently stroked a strand of black hair in front of her white forehead, glanced at Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui without any expression.
The next moment, Zhang Yun suddenly raised his head, screamed in surprise, stroked his hands on his violently undulating chest, his face full of fear, just like a good woman who was kissed forcibly.
On the other hand, Song Chuhui, a pure pretty face full of beautiful and charming redness, her eyes were closed, and she even maintained a kiss to Zhang Yun, as if she was enjoying it.
However, Song Chuhui's lips were trembling slightly.
But then, Song Chuhui seemed so excited that she couldn't suppress herself. Her face turned red and bloody. She suddenly opened her eyes, without saying a word, and directly covered her mouth and rushed out the door.
Xu Xian, who was peeking outside the door, hurriedly hid on the other side. At the same time, Wu Xuemèi hurriedly chased after him, asked everyone to wait for a while, and explained that Song Chuhui might be too shy.
Immediately afterwards, Qian Jian and Zhou Yu pulled Zhang Yun aside, and Qian Jian smiled maliciously:
I said Ah Yun, you are a little unauthentic. You suddenly caught someone's beauties off guard, but I like it. By the way, how you kissed someone just now, they all shamed the girl like that. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk Ah Yun, you are hiding it deeply,
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yu looked envious and said angrily:
I said Ah Yun, you have been kidnapped by your boy. What should you do if you ask me and two brothers? Ah, saying, did you deliberately show your affection with other people's beauties just now, but I've been so suffocating me. Do you understand that you are abused by a single dog?
Zhang Yun did not express any expression on this, and even rolled his eyes as usual.
Until now, Zhang Yun is still deeply trapped in the sweet state just now, and his mouth is full of the unique fragrance of Song Chuhui.
Immediately afterwards, Qian Jian and Zhou Yu, two jealous guys, encouraged everyone in the private room to punish Zhang Yun and let Zhang Yun punish himself for three big glasses of beer.
Zhang Yun was not willing to drink it. He never dripped away from drinking, so he couldn't stand the big beer like a horse. However, Qian Jian and Zhou Yu were like chicken blood, extremely excited.
Finally, Zhang Yun poured three small glasses of beer into it, and then let him go. However, even so, Zhang Yun's face was flushed and he was a little drunk.
At this moment, in the women's bathroom, Song Chuhui was holding a wet wipe and rubbing her lips in front of the mirror, her face full of fear, as if something disgusting was stained with her mouth.
At this moment, Song Chuhui even felt that she was not clean anymore and had been infected by that boy. She felt that her body was filled with his smell.
No matter how she wiped it, she seemed to be able to smell the smell and feel the damn touch, which almost made Song Chuhui feel broken.
No, no, her body belongs to Sister Mèi, and she cannot be defiled by that disgusting boy.
It was not until this moment that Song Chuhui truly understood how difficult this task was. Suddenly, Song Chuhui had the idea of retreating. She felt that she could not complete the task. If this continued, she would die of pain.
However, the next moment, Wu Xuemèi hugged her from behind, and said with a heartache:
Xiaohui, what's wrong, isn't it very uncomfortable?
Upon hearing this, Song Chuhui shook all over. She even felt ashamed to look at Wu Xuemèi's face. She could only bit her lower lip and tremble:
Mèimèi, I, I
But Song Chuhui couldn't say it. She really didn't dare to tell her sister that she wanted to give up the task halfway.
The next moment, Wu Xuemie took her directly into a compartment in the bathroom. After locking the door from inside, Wu Xuemie turned around and kissed Song Chuhui's lips in an instant.
In just a moment, Song Chuhui felt a huge fear hit her heart suddenly. The next moment, Song Chuhui suddenly pulled away from her lips and said in a trembling voice:
Mèi, I, I, I have become unclean, my mouth has been polluted, I, I, I, I,
But then, before she could finish her words in pain, Wu Xuemie once again bullied her sweet lips and baptized her over and over again.
In order to prevent her from struggling, Wu Xuemie simply pressed Song Chuhui on the door panel, let Song Chuhui's two pink arms tightly hold her neck, and then clamped Song Chuhui's two beautiful legs in stockings to her soft waist.
In this way, Wu Xuemèi kept galloping in Song Chuhui's mouth, spraying the flame from her heart on her soft body.
Wu Xuemie seemed very calm just now, but in fact, Wu Xuemie had already felt anger in her heart. After all, Song Chuhui was her woman, but she kissed Zhang Yun in front of her.
And this was also the last time Wu Xuemie comforted her. At this moment, Wu Xuemie felt so nauseous that she wanted to vomit whenever she thought that Song Chuhui's mouth was kissed by that disgusting boy Zhang Yun.
But she still had to endure it. As long as she stabilized Song Chuhui and let her act as bait as bait to seduce Zhang Yun, she would be able to take a wonderful shame video.
Soon, Song Chuhui was immersed in the passionate kiss with Wu Xuemie, and briefly forgot the disgust just now and completely devoted herself to the passionate kiss with Wu Xuemie.
At this moment, Song Chuhui's face was filled with a flush of happiness, and even her fair and soft neck was stained with redness. She held Wu Xue's desperately tightly, wishing she could crush herself into Wu Xue's body.
For Song Chuhui at this moment, Wu Xuemèi is undoubtedly her only life-saving straw. She cannot lose her. Losing her will make Song Chuhui feel that the whole world is as if the sky is falling.
However, just as Song Chuhui and Wu Xue were kissing passionately, a petite figure secretly attached his ear to the door panel, listening quietly to the movements of the two of them inside.
Who is Xu Xian?
Yes, no, no
Although the sound was very weak, especially in the already noisy KTV, it was so weak that it could be almost negligible, it still made Xu Xian's white and tender face completely red.
Xu Xian, who was peeking through the crack in the door behind, looked extremely surprised. His big, watery eyes stared at Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui blankly. In a trance, it seemed as if something had broken.
At this moment, if the calmest thing in the entire private room was Wu Xue, Wu Xue gently stroked a strand of black hair in front of her white forehead, glanced at Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui without any expression.
The next moment, Zhang Yun suddenly raised his head, screamed in surprise, stroked his hands on his violently undulating chest, his face full of fear, just like a good woman who was kissed forcibly.
On the other hand, Song Chuhui, a pure pretty face full of beautiful and charming redness, her eyes were closed, and she even maintained a kiss to Zhang Yun, as if she was enjoying it.
However, Song Chuhui's lips were trembling slightly.
But then, Song Chuhui seemed so excited that she couldn't suppress herself. Her face turned red and bloody. She suddenly opened her eyes, without saying a word, and directly covered her mouth and rushed out the door.
Xu Xian, who was peeking outside the door, hurriedly hid on the other side. At the same time, Wu Xuemèi hurriedly chased after him, asked everyone to wait for a while, and explained that Song Chuhui might be too shy.
Immediately afterwards, Qian Jian and Zhou Yu pulled Zhang Yun aside, and Qian Jian smiled maliciously:
I said Ah Yun, you are a little unauthentic. You suddenly caught someone's beauties off guard, but I like it. By the way, how you kissed someone just now, they all shamed the girl like that. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk Ah Yun, you are hiding it deeply,
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yu looked envious and said angrily:
I said Ah Yun, you have been kidnapped by your boy. What should you do if you ask me and two brothers? Ah, saying, did you deliberately show your affection with other people's beauties just now, but I've been so suffocating me. Do you understand that you are abused by a single dog?
Zhang Yun did not express any expression on this, and even rolled his eyes as usual.
Until now, Zhang Yun is still deeply trapped in the sweet state just now, and his mouth is full of the unique fragrance of Song Chuhui.
Immediately afterwards, Qian Jian and Zhou Yu, two jealous guys, encouraged everyone in the private room to punish Zhang Yun and let Zhang Yun punish himself for three big glasses of beer.
Zhang Yun was not willing to drink it. He never dripped away from drinking, so he couldn't stand the big beer like a horse. However, Qian Jian and Zhou Yu were like chicken blood, extremely excited.
Finally, Zhang Yun poured three small glasses of beer into it, and then let him go. However, even so, Zhang Yun's face was flushed and he was a little drunk.
At this moment, in the women's bathroom, Song Chuhui was holding a wet wipe and rubbing her lips in front of the mirror, her face full of fear, as if something disgusting was stained with her mouth.
At this moment, Song Chuhui even felt that she was not clean anymore and had been infected by that boy. She felt that her body was filled with his smell.
No matter how she wiped it, she seemed to be able to smell the smell and feel the damn touch, which almost made Song Chuhui feel broken.
No, no, her body belongs to Sister Mèi, and she cannot be defiled by that disgusting boy.
It was not until this moment that Song Chuhui truly understood how difficult this task was. Suddenly, Song Chuhui had the idea of retreating. She felt that she could not complete the task. If this continued, she would die of pain.
However, the next moment, Wu Xuemèi hugged her from behind, and said with a heartache:
Xiaohui, what's wrong, isn't it very uncomfortable?
Upon hearing this, Song Chuhui shook all over. She even felt ashamed to look at Wu Xuemèi's face. She could only bit her lower lip and tremble:
Mèimèi, I, I
But Song Chuhui couldn't say it. She really didn't dare to tell her sister that she wanted to give up the task halfway.
The next moment, Wu Xuemie took her directly into a compartment in the bathroom. After locking the door from inside, Wu Xuemie turned around and kissed Song Chuhui's lips in an instant.
In just a moment, Song Chuhui felt a huge fear hit her heart suddenly. The next moment, Song Chuhui suddenly pulled away from her lips and said in a trembling voice:
Mèi, I, I, I have become unclean, my mouth has been polluted, I, I, I, I,
But then, before she could finish her words in pain, Wu Xuemie once again bullied her sweet lips and baptized her over and over again.
In order to prevent her from struggling, Wu Xuemie simply pressed Song Chuhui on the door panel, let Song Chuhui's two pink arms tightly hold her neck, and then clamped Song Chuhui's two beautiful legs in stockings to her soft waist.
In this way, Wu Xuemèi kept galloping in Song Chuhui's mouth, spraying the flame from her heart on her soft body.
Wu Xuemie seemed very calm just now, but in fact, Wu Xuemie had already felt anger in her heart. After all, Song Chuhui was her woman, but she kissed Zhang Yun in front of her.
And this was also the last time Wu Xuemie comforted her. At this moment, Wu Xuemie felt so nauseous that she wanted to vomit whenever she thought that Song Chuhui's mouth was kissed by that disgusting boy Zhang Yun.
But she still had to endure it. As long as she stabilized Song Chuhui and let her act as bait as bait to seduce Zhang Yun, she would be able to take a wonderful shame video.
Soon, Song Chuhui was immersed in the passionate kiss with Wu Xuemie, and briefly forgot the disgust just now and completely devoted herself to the passionate kiss with Wu Xuemie.
At this moment, Song Chuhui's face was filled with a flush of happiness, and even her fair and soft neck was stained with redness. She held Wu Xue's desperately tightly, wishing she could crush herself into Wu Xue's body.
For Song Chuhui at this moment, Wu Xuemèi is undoubtedly her only life-saving straw. She cannot lose her. Losing her will make Song Chuhui feel that the whole world is as if the sky is falling.
However, just as Song Chuhui and Wu Xue were kissing passionately, a petite figure secretly attached his ear to the door panel, listening quietly to the movements of the two of them inside.
Who is Xu Xian?
Yes, no, no
Although the sound was very weak, especially in the already noisy KTV, it was so weak that it could be almost negligible, it still made Xu Xian's white and tender face completely red.
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