At this moment, Zhang Yun suddenly sealed Song Chuhui's lips, and a vanguard little snake hooked her little snake fiercely and accurately, and tangled her desperately.
Suddenly, Song Chuhui was angry by Zhang Yun and struggled like crazy. Even the two rows of bald teeth bit Zhang Yun's vanguard's little snake mercilessly. This is not a joke. Once he is really bitten, Zhang Yun's vanguard's little snake may not be able to escape the end of being cut in half.
However, before Song Chuhui could silence, Zhang Yun's two savage hands actually found the two safflower moons of Song Chuhui, and it was deeply buckled into it like kneading dough, completely changing the shape of the two safflower moons.
Ummm...
In just a moment, Song Chuhui's eyes widened due to severe pain, and she didn't even bother to use a snake-biting attack on Zhang Yun.
Zhang Yun decisively seized this opportunity and turned over and pressed Song Chuhui tightly under him. The two of them clasped their fingers tightly, their legs locked together like snakes, and Zhang Yun's lips were still unscrupulously pressing against Song Chuhui's lips.
At this moment, there was no longer any pain or confusion in Zhang Yun's obsidian-like pupils. There was only a ball of red flame burning. Only with the current plan, Zhang Yun could only win back her heart by forcibly conquering Song Chuhui.
Of course, this was also what Zhang Yun learned from those vulgar TV series, and he was really forced to no avail by Song Chuhui.
When he was talking, Zhang Yun could only hear a muffled roar, and forcibly pressed Song Chuhui's wrists with a big hand like an iron pliers. He tore up with his big hand, and tore up Song Chuhui's pure white T-shirt into a rag, and by the way he also took off a pink cover.
A large amount of seductive spring was exposed every minute, which was so shocked that Song Chuhui screamed constantly, his eyes filled with fear, as if he was raped by Zhang Yun, but he was pressed under him and could not move.
Bastard, Zhang Yun, you bastard, you are rape, I want to sue you for rape, beast, please let me go...
Unfortunately, Zhang Yun turned a deaf ear to her words, and he didn't even look at Song Chuhui's face. Song Chuhui was so angry that she was trembling violently, trembling with countless spring lights.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun took off Song Chuhui's hot jeans on his lower body, and the pure-color cute little one, only retaining the black stockings on his thighs. In this way, Song Chuhui was basically stripped away by Zhang Yun.
A perfect and snow-white body was all received in Zhang Yun's eyes, which made Zhang Yun's face flushed extremely irritated, and the evil fire under his lower abdomen kept soaring, so that Zhang Yun's most instinctive reaction as a man also became rioted.
And this scene was deeply reflected in Song Chuhui's eyes. Song Chuhui never expected that Zhang Yun would treat her so roughly. She was not the kind boy she once loved deeply, and even if she was kissed, she would blush.
At this moment, Zhang Yun was like a violent beast lost in his primitive instinct. He just wanted to conquer her wildly, just like Wu Xuemèi, and he did not regard her as a human being.
Invisibly, Song Chuhui had fallen into an endless hell of despair, and simply stopped struggling and lay there blankly, tears slowly slid from her eyes without any sound.
Just as Zhang Yunqiang swallowed his saliva and was about to defeat Song Chuhui in one go, he noticed Song Chuhui's abnormality. He did not struggle or shout, but just lay under him with tears in his face.
Zhang Yun was stunned, but he did not hesitate. He gritted his teeth and pressed Song Chuhui on his lips again, and used the Eighteen Way Dragon Styles, forcing Song Chuhui to entangle him. Zhang Yun did all this for Song Chuhui, and there was no other way.
At the same time, Zhang Yun also took off his lower body's clothes, letting his magic spear reveal a bayonet with a cold light, and violently hit Song Chuhui's dark secret realm on the spot. As long as Zhang Yun tried a little harder, he could break through this secret realm.
However, before Zhang Yun's army could drive straight in, his mouth was filled with sour tears, like a stream of water that had been poured into the mud and sewed, flowing one after another into the gaps of the two people's lips along Song Chuhui's pretty face.
Zhang Yun was stunned and subconsciously met Song Chuhui's beautiful eyes that had long been dead. He could only see endless despair filled with no anger. Even if Zhang Yun's words were violent, it would not cause any turmoil.
If it weren't for Song Chuhui's nose that had been faintly warm from time to time, Zhang Yun would even think that she was dead and motionless, allowing Zhang Yun to fiddle with her. Her pretty face, which was originally astonished from anger, had now turned pale.
It's like a dead body.
In just a moment, the blood on Zhang Yun's body was cooled down. He finally realized that he had done something stupid and completely hurt Song Chuhui.
Originally, Song Chuhui was in despair and pain because of his betrayal, but now she was in real despair because of his cruelty. If he really raped Song Chuhui, she would probably have to commit suicide in the end.
Xiaohui, I...
Zhang Yun was trembling. He didn't know how to apologize to her. Looking at her desperate look, Zhang Yun felt so heartbroken that he was almost suffocating, and could only hold Song Chuhui tightly in his arms.
The cruelest thing in the world is when you feel that you can save your beloved, but you find that everything you do is just destroying her, just like Zhang Yun now.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The afterglow of dusk outside the window just shone on Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui, but it could not warm the cold and silent hearts of the two.
Zhang Yun kissed Song Chuhui's corners of his eyes for many times, but he found that no matter how he kissed, he could never kiss Song Chuhui's tears. Zhang Yun touched Song Chuhui's little face, tried hard to put on a gentle little face, and said softly:
Xiaohui, what you said is right. I really betrayed you. I carried you with Wu Xuemie, kissed her in a bar, and went to her house. I don’t know if you believe it. I was with her not because I like her, but because of some reasons why I couldn’t speak.
Zhang Yun paused, and when he saw that Song Chuhui had no reaction, he couldn't help but dim his eyes and said:
In addition, I also want to tell you that in fact, I am not only you, but I have six girlfriends in total. So, just like you think, I am actually a big bastard, a bastard who likes to play with women's feelings. Now, I only ask you for one thing. If you promise me, I will disappear in front of you forever.
It was not until this moment that Song Chuhui reacted. She glanced at Zhang Yun indifferently, without saying anything, but Zhang Yunyue became more and more painful and entangled. Song Chuhui's look shaved across his heart like a knife, and it was so cold.
Suddenly, Song Chuhui was angry by Zhang Yun and struggled like crazy. Even the two rows of bald teeth bit Zhang Yun's vanguard's little snake mercilessly. This is not a joke. Once he is really bitten, Zhang Yun's vanguard's little snake may not be able to escape the end of being cut in half.
However, before Song Chuhui could silence, Zhang Yun's two savage hands actually found the two safflower moons of Song Chuhui, and it was deeply buckled into it like kneading dough, completely changing the shape of the two safflower moons.
Ummm...
In just a moment, Song Chuhui's eyes widened due to severe pain, and she didn't even bother to use a snake-biting attack on Zhang Yun.
Zhang Yun decisively seized this opportunity and turned over and pressed Song Chuhui tightly under him. The two of them clasped their fingers tightly, their legs locked together like snakes, and Zhang Yun's lips were still unscrupulously pressing against Song Chuhui's lips.
At this moment, there was no longer any pain or confusion in Zhang Yun's obsidian-like pupils. There was only a ball of red flame burning. Only with the current plan, Zhang Yun could only win back her heart by forcibly conquering Song Chuhui.
Of course, this was also what Zhang Yun learned from those vulgar TV series, and he was really forced to no avail by Song Chuhui.
When he was talking, Zhang Yun could only hear a muffled roar, and forcibly pressed Song Chuhui's wrists with a big hand like an iron pliers. He tore up with his big hand, and tore up Song Chuhui's pure white T-shirt into a rag, and by the way he also took off a pink cover.
A large amount of seductive spring was exposed every minute, which was so shocked that Song Chuhui screamed constantly, his eyes filled with fear, as if he was raped by Zhang Yun, but he was pressed under him and could not move.
Bastard, Zhang Yun, you bastard, you are rape, I want to sue you for rape, beast, please let me go...
Unfortunately, Zhang Yun turned a deaf ear to her words, and he didn't even look at Song Chuhui's face. Song Chuhui was so angry that she was trembling violently, trembling with countless spring lights.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun took off Song Chuhui's hot jeans on his lower body, and the pure-color cute little one, only retaining the black stockings on his thighs. In this way, Song Chuhui was basically stripped away by Zhang Yun.
A perfect and snow-white body was all received in Zhang Yun's eyes, which made Zhang Yun's face flushed extremely irritated, and the evil fire under his lower abdomen kept soaring, so that Zhang Yun's most instinctive reaction as a man also became rioted.
And this scene was deeply reflected in Song Chuhui's eyes. Song Chuhui never expected that Zhang Yun would treat her so roughly. She was not the kind boy she once loved deeply, and even if she was kissed, she would blush.
At this moment, Zhang Yun was like a violent beast lost in his primitive instinct. He just wanted to conquer her wildly, just like Wu Xuemèi, and he did not regard her as a human being.
Invisibly, Song Chuhui had fallen into an endless hell of despair, and simply stopped struggling and lay there blankly, tears slowly slid from her eyes without any sound.
Just as Zhang Yunqiang swallowed his saliva and was about to defeat Song Chuhui in one go, he noticed Song Chuhui's abnormality. He did not struggle or shout, but just lay under him with tears in his face.
Zhang Yun was stunned, but he did not hesitate. He gritted his teeth and pressed Song Chuhui on his lips again, and used the Eighteen Way Dragon Styles, forcing Song Chuhui to entangle him. Zhang Yun did all this for Song Chuhui, and there was no other way.
At the same time, Zhang Yun also took off his lower body's clothes, letting his magic spear reveal a bayonet with a cold light, and violently hit Song Chuhui's dark secret realm on the spot. As long as Zhang Yun tried a little harder, he could break through this secret realm.
However, before Zhang Yun's army could drive straight in, his mouth was filled with sour tears, like a stream of water that had been poured into the mud and sewed, flowing one after another into the gaps of the two people's lips along Song Chuhui's pretty face.
Zhang Yun was stunned and subconsciously met Song Chuhui's beautiful eyes that had long been dead. He could only see endless despair filled with no anger. Even if Zhang Yun's words were violent, it would not cause any turmoil.
If it weren't for Song Chuhui's nose that had been faintly warm from time to time, Zhang Yun would even think that she was dead and motionless, allowing Zhang Yun to fiddle with her. Her pretty face, which was originally astonished from anger, had now turned pale.
It's like a dead body.
In just a moment, the blood on Zhang Yun's body was cooled down. He finally realized that he had done something stupid and completely hurt Song Chuhui.
Originally, Song Chuhui was in despair and pain because of his betrayal, but now she was in real despair because of his cruelty. If he really raped Song Chuhui, she would probably have to commit suicide in the end.
Xiaohui, I...
Zhang Yun was trembling. He didn't know how to apologize to her. Looking at her desperate look, Zhang Yun felt so heartbroken that he was almost suffocating, and could only hold Song Chuhui tightly in his arms.
The cruelest thing in the world is when you feel that you can save your beloved, but you find that everything you do is just destroying her, just like Zhang Yun now.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The afterglow of dusk outside the window just shone on Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui, but it could not warm the cold and silent hearts of the two.
Zhang Yun kissed Song Chuhui's corners of his eyes for many times, but he found that no matter how he kissed, he could never kiss Song Chuhui's tears. Zhang Yun touched Song Chuhui's little face, tried hard to put on a gentle little face, and said softly:
Xiaohui, what you said is right. I really betrayed you. I carried you with Wu Xuemie, kissed her in a bar, and went to her house. I don’t know if you believe it. I was with her not because I like her, but because of some reasons why I couldn’t speak.
Zhang Yun paused, and when he saw that Song Chuhui had no reaction, he couldn't help but dim his eyes and said:
In addition, I also want to tell you that in fact, I am not only you, but I have six girlfriends in total. So, just like you think, I am actually a big bastard, a bastard who likes to play with women's feelings. Now, I only ask you for one thing. If you promise me, I will disappear in front of you forever.
It was not until this moment that Song Chuhui reacted. She glanced at Zhang Yun indifferently, without saying anything, but Zhang Yunyue became more and more painful and entangled. Song Chuhui's look shaved across his heart like a knife, and it was so cold.
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