In desperation, Zhang Yun had to tighten his face and whisper in awkward manner:
Me, I forgot my phone with you, and I have to change back to men's clothing, so
Oh, it's up to you.
After saying that, Wu Xuemèi turned around calmly and walked towards the bathroom. Her beautiful long hair was still wet. It seemed that she was forced to disturb Zhang Yun halfway through the shower.
Seeing this, Zhang Yun was stunned. For some reason, Zhang Yun felt that Wu Xue had become a different person, and his attitude towards him changed from the bright spring sunshine to the gloomy autumn rain. Zhang Yun subconsciously glanced at the fingertip, but it was still pink, without any change.
But Zhang Yun didn't want to worry too much about this, so he rushed into another bedroom, took off his women's clothing with quick hands and feet, then changed back to his original men's clothing, and put the mobile phone scattered beside him into his pocket.
Then, Zhang Yun walked to the bathroom door again and heard a buzzing sound from inside, like the sound of a hair dryer. Zhang Yun hesitated for a while, and finally knocked on the door and said softly:
Snow mèi, can I come in and wash my face?
Almost in an instant, the noise of the hair dryer in the bathroom stopped, and a faint pleasant female voice that could not be heard was heard:
Come in, I'll help you remove your makeup.
Hearing this, Zhang Yun quickly opened the door and walked in. This time, Zhang Yun learned his lesson and did not dare to look at Wu Xuemie. He walked directly to the edge of the washbasin, closed his eyes, and waited for Wu Xuemie to help him remove his makeup.
It has to be said that the makeup on his face is too thick. If it is not completely removed, it will be a trivial matter to suffer from facial damage. The key is that it will be disgusting if it is neither male nor female.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun smelled a very rich fragrance, or it was more suitable for warm fragrance, sweet, but wet, which made Zhang Yunqing suck a few more sips.
At this moment, a pair of jade arms that were swaying as snow as snow wrapped around Zhang Yun’s waist from behind. At the same time, an extremely warm body pressed against his back as if he was afraid of cold. Suddenly, Zhang Yun’s mind was trembling, and his heart couldn’t help but panic.
At this moment, Wu Xuemèi's pleasant female voice faintly penetrated into Zhang Yun's ears:
Do you hate me very much?
Why do you say that?
Zhang Yun said in a daze. He didn't know what medicine Wu Xue had taken wrong again.
However, Wu Xuemèi's next words made Zhang Yun silent:
How could you not hate me? I really asked a stupid question. Have you forgotten? I took your little favor in front of you, or do you don't care about your beloved woman being me at all,
Wu Xuemèi's words were like a murderous sword that pierced Zhang Yun's heart, making Zhang Yun feel crazy. How could he not hate Wu Xuemèi? Not only this time, but Wu Xuemèi had taken Song Chuhui countless times before he met Song Chuhui.
In the end, Wu Xuemie abandoned Song Chuhui, who loved her deeply, as cruelly as a dog, so that Song Chuhui committed suicide because of her for a while. When Zhang Yunguang thought of this, his blood was surging and he wanted to punch this beast.
But all this became the past. At that moment, when Zhang Yun forced her with his slender jade finger, the evil that Wu Xuemèi had committed completely disappeared.
Wu Xuemèi at that time has been cruelly destroyed by Zhang Yun. She will never forget the huge psychological trauma brought to her by Zhang Yun throughout her life. This can be regarded as a cause and effect.
Therefore, now Zhang Yun no longer wants to think about those cruel and unsightly incidents. After hesitating, Zhang Yun sighed lightly, and still closed his eyes and said softly:
Xuemèi, as long as you treat me and Xiaohui well in the future, I won’t blame you. She was your woman and loved you deeply, so please don’t hurt her again in the future.
As soon as Zhang Yun said this, Wu Xuemie stopped moving. It was not until a while that Wu Xuemie sighed quietly, and chuckled as if he was mocking:
This is really ironic. The three of us are connected like this. Forget it, I don’t want to care about the past anymore. I just want to ask you, do you really like me?
As he said that, Wu Xuemèi simply pulled Zhang Yun's body over and hugged him tightly.
In response to this, Zhang Yun naturally nodded without thinking, and did not dare to hesitate at all. At the same time, Zhang Yun felt that the atmosphere was a bit bad, and Wu Xuemèi seemed to be sticking to his rhythm again.
However, before Zhang Yun could ask Wu Xuemie to help him remove his makeup quickly, Wu Xuemie actually put her in Zhang Yun's ear and said with a scent of fragrance:
Then you have to listen to your husband and let me love you well, okay?
Zhang Yun's heart thumped violently on the spot. Damn Ah, it was true that this was the same development. He changed back to men's clothing. Why is Wu Xue still so obsessed? In desperation, Zhang Yun could only smile bitterly:
Xuemèi, didn't you tell me to go back? You helped me take off my makeup and I'll leave immediately. Will I be with you another day?
Haha, I just asked you to leave, but you came back obediently. I didn’t think I loved you well or something. If you really like me, then stay. I will tell you how happy it is to be my woman.
As he said that, Wu Xuemèi kissed Zhang Yun's lips domineeringly, with colorful eyes in his beautiful eyes, so gorgeous.
Zhang Yun didn't know at all that his feminine face was almost captivating Wu Xuemie's heart. In addition, Zhang Yun changed back to his original men's clothing, and even interpreted that contrast beauty to the extreme. In Wu Xuemie's eyes, he was just a beautiful beauty who was fascinating to the whole country.
At this moment, Zhang Yun was really in a very embarrassing situation. He wanted to resist, but he was worried that he would anger Wu Xuemèi and cause his favorable value to fall to the bottom. In the end, Zhang Yun could only vaguely say:
Snow mèi, me, I can't stay anymore, I have to go home, there is still a sister at home, and there is also a sister waiting for me to cook for her,
Well, Zhang Yun's words were naturally deliberately lying to deceive Wu Xuemie. However, when Wu Xuemie heard Zhang Yun's words, she strangely stopped the movements on her mouth. A soft light flashed in her beautiful eyes and she said softly:
Do you still have a sister?
Seeing this, Zhang Yun was like a chicken pecking at rice and nodded quickly. It was at this moment that Zhang Yun obviously saw a gloomy flash in Wu Xuemèi's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Xuemèi returned to her initial indifferent look. She did not touch Zhang Yun anymore, but asked Zhang Yun to stand there and not move. She carefully helped Zhang Yun take off his heavy makeup on his face.
Me, I forgot my phone with you, and I have to change back to men's clothing, so
Oh, it's up to you.
After saying that, Wu Xuemèi turned around calmly and walked towards the bathroom. Her beautiful long hair was still wet. It seemed that she was forced to disturb Zhang Yun halfway through the shower.
Seeing this, Zhang Yun was stunned. For some reason, Zhang Yun felt that Wu Xue had become a different person, and his attitude towards him changed from the bright spring sunshine to the gloomy autumn rain. Zhang Yun subconsciously glanced at the fingertip, but it was still pink, without any change.
But Zhang Yun didn't want to worry too much about this, so he rushed into another bedroom, took off his women's clothing with quick hands and feet, then changed back to his original men's clothing, and put the mobile phone scattered beside him into his pocket.
Then, Zhang Yun walked to the bathroom door again and heard a buzzing sound from inside, like the sound of a hair dryer. Zhang Yun hesitated for a while, and finally knocked on the door and said softly:
Snow mèi, can I come in and wash my face?
Almost in an instant, the noise of the hair dryer in the bathroom stopped, and a faint pleasant female voice that could not be heard was heard:
Come in, I'll help you remove your makeup.
Hearing this, Zhang Yun quickly opened the door and walked in. This time, Zhang Yun learned his lesson and did not dare to look at Wu Xuemie. He walked directly to the edge of the washbasin, closed his eyes, and waited for Wu Xuemie to help him remove his makeup.
It has to be said that the makeup on his face is too thick. If it is not completely removed, it will be a trivial matter to suffer from facial damage. The key is that it will be disgusting if it is neither male nor female.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun smelled a very rich fragrance, or it was more suitable for warm fragrance, sweet, but wet, which made Zhang Yunqing suck a few more sips.
At this moment, a pair of jade arms that were swaying as snow as snow wrapped around Zhang Yun’s waist from behind. At the same time, an extremely warm body pressed against his back as if he was afraid of cold. Suddenly, Zhang Yun’s mind was trembling, and his heart couldn’t help but panic.
At this moment, Wu Xuemèi's pleasant female voice faintly penetrated into Zhang Yun's ears:
Do you hate me very much?
Why do you say that?
Zhang Yun said in a daze. He didn't know what medicine Wu Xue had taken wrong again.
However, Wu Xuemèi's next words made Zhang Yun silent:
How could you not hate me? I really asked a stupid question. Have you forgotten? I took your little favor in front of you, or do you don't care about your beloved woman being me at all,
Wu Xuemèi's words were like a murderous sword that pierced Zhang Yun's heart, making Zhang Yun feel crazy. How could he not hate Wu Xuemèi? Not only this time, but Wu Xuemèi had taken Song Chuhui countless times before he met Song Chuhui.
In the end, Wu Xuemie abandoned Song Chuhui, who loved her deeply, as cruelly as a dog, so that Song Chuhui committed suicide because of her for a while. When Zhang Yunguang thought of this, his blood was surging and he wanted to punch this beast.
But all this became the past. At that moment, when Zhang Yun forced her with his slender jade finger, the evil that Wu Xuemèi had committed completely disappeared.
Wu Xuemèi at that time has been cruelly destroyed by Zhang Yun. She will never forget the huge psychological trauma brought to her by Zhang Yun throughout her life. This can be regarded as a cause and effect.
Therefore, now Zhang Yun no longer wants to think about those cruel and unsightly incidents. After hesitating, Zhang Yun sighed lightly, and still closed his eyes and said softly:
Xuemèi, as long as you treat me and Xiaohui well in the future, I won’t blame you. She was your woman and loved you deeply, so please don’t hurt her again in the future.
As soon as Zhang Yun said this, Wu Xuemie stopped moving. It was not until a while that Wu Xuemie sighed quietly, and chuckled as if he was mocking:
This is really ironic. The three of us are connected like this. Forget it, I don’t want to care about the past anymore. I just want to ask you, do you really like me?
As he said that, Wu Xuemèi simply pulled Zhang Yun's body over and hugged him tightly.
In response to this, Zhang Yun naturally nodded without thinking, and did not dare to hesitate at all. At the same time, Zhang Yun felt that the atmosphere was a bit bad, and Wu Xuemèi seemed to be sticking to his rhythm again.
However, before Zhang Yun could ask Wu Xuemie to help him remove his makeup quickly, Wu Xuemie actually put her in Zhang Yun's ear and said with a scent of fragrance:
Then you have to listen to your husband and let me love you well, okay?
Zhang Yun's heart thumped violently on the spot. Damn Ah, it was true that this was the same development. He changed back to men's clothing. Why is Wu Xue still so obsessed? In desperation, Zhang Yun could only smile bitterly:
Xuemèi, didn't you tell me to go back? You helped me take off my makeup and I'll leave immediately. Will I be with you another day?
Haha, I just asked you to leave, but you came back obediently. I didn’t think I loved you well or something. If you really like me, then stay. I will tell you how happy it is to be my woman.
As he said that, Wu Xuemèi kissed Zhang Yun's lips domineeringly, with colorful eyes in his beautiful eyes, so gorgeous.
Zhang Yun didn't know at all that his feminine face was almost captivating Wu Xuemie's heart. In addition, Zhang Yun changed back to his original men's clothing, and even interpreted that contrast beauty to the extreme. In Wu Xuemie's eyes, he was just a beautiful beauty who was fascinating to the whole country.
At this moment, Zhang Yun was really in a very embarrassing situation. He wanted to resist, but he was worried that he would anger Wu Xuemèi and cause his favorable value to fall to the bottom. In the end, Zhang Yun could only vaguely say:
Snow mèi, me, I can't stay anymore, I have to go home, there is still a sister at home, and there is also a sister waiting for me to cook for her,
Well, Zhang Yun's words were naturally deliberately lying to deceive Wu Xuemie. However, when Wu Xuemie heard Zhang Yun's words, she strangely stopped the movements on her mouth. A soft light flashed in her beautiful eyes and she said softly:
Do you still have a sister?
Seeing this, Zhang Yun was like a chicken pecking at rice and nodded quickly. It was at this moment that Zhang Yun obviously saw a gloomy flash in Wu Xuemèi's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Xuemèi returned to her initial indifferent look. She did not touch Zhang Yun anymore, but asked Zhang Yun to stand there and not move. She carefully helped Zhang Yun take off his heavy makeup on his face.
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