Chapter 989: Drunk

Zhang Yun was silent, without saying anything, and a look of care appeared on his face.

Let me tell you a story, saying that there was a very happy and fulfilling family in the past...

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xuemie lay on the bed, telling Zhang Yun her past with drunken eyes, a very cliché but touching story. Originally, Wu Xuemie had a very happy family, and her parents were very loving and loved her, her good daughter.

However, all of this was broken down by his father's accidental cheating. Wu Xuemèi still remembers that morning that day. His father, who had always been accustomed to smiling and saying goodbye to him before going to work, said nothing, left home without looking back and never came back.

What followed was the divorce agreement of his parents. The father left the house with nothing and left everything to his wife. As for Wu Xuem, he was raised by his mother. Until Wu Xuem's mother married another man, Wu Xuemie naturally came out to live alone.

After that, Wu Xue became extremely distrustful of men, and unknowingly, she got into that circle and finally became what she looks like now.

At the end, Wu Xuemèi couldn't help but turn her head over, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, as if she was missing something, but from the corner of her eyes, Zhang Yun saw a touching crystal.

Although Zhang Yun didn't know why Wu Xuemie told him this, maybe it was because Wu Xuemie was drunk, but Wu Xuemie's past made him instinctively want to sympathize with this girl. If it weren't for those changes, maybe Wu Xuemie wouldn't be like this now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yun reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Wu Xuemèi's eyes and said as softly as possible:

Don’t feel uncomfortable, the past has passed. As long as you are well now and enjoy life happily every day, you can have a better life again. You must believe in yourself and you will get better and better.

Will I get better and better?

Wu Xue said naughtyly.

Yes, as long as you...

However, before Zhang Yun finished speaking, his mouth was suddenly sealed by Wu Xuemie, but in just a moment, Wu Xuemie let go again, gently stroked Zhang Yunwu's charming little face, and said quietly:

Do you know why I told you this?

At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Wu Xuemèi's beautiful eyes that were flashing with strange light, and couldn't help but shake his head blankly.

Wu Xuemèi chuckled softly, kissed Zhang Yun’s lips with great love, took a deep breath of the fragrance from Zhang Yun’s body, and sighed with satisfaction:

That's because I have you now, so everything in the past has become indifferent, including my parents, and as long as you are by my side, nothing matters!

You, do you know what you are talking about?

Zhang Yun was completely shocked by Wu Xuemèi's scary words. He felt a sense of panic. Wu Xuemèi's eyes at him now were not what people should look at, but a look that was almost like a snake.

In response to this, Wu Xuemie just glanced at him with a funny look and pulled Zhang Yun to the bed. Wu Xuemie lay tightly on Zhang Yun's body, spitting out the extremely sweet and warm breath on Zhang Yun's ears, and said quietly:

It seems that you still haven't figured out your position. From the day you promised to be my wife, you will be destined to be me alone in your life. Whether it is your body or your heart, I will hold it in your hands. Do you think you can still escape?

As he said that, Wu Xuemie stopped Zhang Yun's warm earlobe. Zhang Yun could not care about this. He suddenly had an illusion that Wu Xuemie seemed to have a deformed feeling for him, which made him struggle in pain.

The most detrimental thing is that Zhang Yun cannot resist casually. If he annoys Wu Xue, it will lead to unimaginable terrifying consequences.

Zhang Yun could only endure the smooth touch on his earlobes and said in a trembling voice:

Xuemèi, I won’t run away. Can you let me go first? I have some things to do next. I will come to you after I finish my work, okay?

Wu Xuemèi raised her head, smiled slightly and forcibly pressed Zhang Yun's hands on both sides, pressing a pretty face that turned red due to drunkenness to Zhang Yun's little face, and said in a tingling voice:

Have you forgotten what you promised me in the bar? You said that as long as you return here, you will be at my disposal, right?

Zhang Yun was stunned. He seemed to have said this, but he said it completely to take Wu Xuemèi out of that ghost place, so he had to bite the bullet and explain:

Yes, I said it, but Xuemèi, you see that you are so drunk, and I do have something to do, so just let me go.

But Wu Xuemie didn't seem to hear Zhang Yun talking at all, so she pulled the snow-white quilt beside her and covered her and Zhang Yun.

Dear, let's do something interesting!

Wu Xuemèi smiled mysteriously.

The next moment, just as Zhang Yun was stunned, Wu Xuemèi's temperament suddenly changed drastically, and he tore his upper shirt apart and kicked off the lace-edged black skirt on Zhang Yun's lower body, looking anxious, and Zhang Yun was frightened.

Could it be that he will be forced to reverse today by Wu Xuemie?

But before Wu Xuemie was about to push back to the end, Wu Xuemie shook his body, as if he was drunk, and then he fell softly on Zhang Yun's body, his beautiful eyes closed, as if he was in a drowsy state.

Zhang Yun really didn't expect that such a good thing would happen. He looked at Wu Xuemeng carefully and saw that Wu Xuemeng had no intention of waking up for a short time, so he gently pushed Wu Xuemeng away and prepared to take the opportunity to slip away.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xuemie grabbed Zhang Yun's hand again, opened her eyes hard, and whispered:

Don't leave, I'm so scared by myself, really.

Looking at Wu Xuemie's appearance that he might fall asleep at any time, Zhang Yun's heart moved and got back into the quilt, put Wu Xuemie in his arms, and said softly:

Sleep, don’t think about anything, I’m by your side, sleep with confidence.

It was not until this time that Wu Xuemie was truly asleep. Even so, a jade hand still held Zhang Yun's hand tightly, and her whole body was huddled in Zhang Yun's arms, like a sleeping beautiful female fox.

Seeing this, Zhang Yun couldn't help but sigh. To be honest, he still doesn't know how to deal with the relationship between him and Wu Xuemie.

Wu Xuemèi only likes him as a feminine, which is an abnormal psychology, which destined that Zhang Yun could not stay by his side forever. As long as the time is right, Zhang Yun will still kick her away.

Then Zhang Yun covered Wu Xuemie with a quilt, left Wu Xuemie's house lightly, and went straight to Song Chuhui. It was dusk, so Zhang Yun had to ask Song Chuhui to help him remove his makeup, and then he had to deal with the damn bangs. It was really dragging it on again and again.