At this moment, Wu Xuemie finally showed her true face and sat on Zhang Yun. To be precise, she sat on Zhang Yun's neck. Looking at Zhang Yun's shocked face that seemed a little stiff, Wu Xuemie immediately sneered:
Don't bother guessing, I'm playing with you. It's really a bitch like you. I'm just giving you an electric shock stick. I originally wanted to give you a knife, but if you die, how should I pass the rest of my life? Haha
At the end, Wu Xuemèi even laughed unrestrainedly. Her holy and beautiful face was covered with hideousness and ashes, and there was no such thing as the one just now.
But until now, Zhang Yun still cannot be sure whether Wu Xuemie is playing role-playing games with him, or whether everything from beginning to end is deliberately lying to him. It can be seen that Wu Xuemie's acting skills are so strong that Zhang Yun can't tell the difference.
When Wu Xuemie saw Zhang Yun's stupid look, she couldn't help but itchy teeth. She held Zhang Yun's little face and said in a sweet voice:
Do you really want to know whether what I just said is true or false? Then I will tell you that those I just lied to you. In fact, they are not pregnant at all. They just want to see how stupid you are. Unexpectedly, you really took the initiative to take the bait. You said how stupid you are. Haha
At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Wu Xue's almost ferocious smile, and felt that his heart was cut into pieces and completely broken into pieces. There was no anger at all, and there was only a silence that was almost discouraged.
It turns out that all this is a scam.
It would be better to say that Zhang Yun had already vaguely realized something was wrong, but he was deceived by Wu Xuemie again and again. The most important thing is that Wu Xuemie's acting skills are too strong, so that Zhang Yun fell into her trap without realizing it.
At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Wu Xuemèi's almost hysterical hideous smile and felt surprisingly calm. He should have been angry, but for some reason, that anger turned into a faint sadness.
Perhaps, it is because Zhang Yun is tired of entanglement with this woman, or perhaps, Wu Xuemèi and his children still vaguely exist in his heart. Although it is fake, it really makes Zhang Yun feel like he is a father.
After Wu Xuemie laughed wildly for a while, she felt something was wrong with Zhang Yun, and she was not as angry as she imagined. Although the electric shock made Zhang Yun's facial expression stiff, Zhang Yun's eyes would not lie, but Wu Xuemie did not see any anger from it.
Some were just a faint gloomy look at her quietly. At the same time, Zhang Yun's gaze also gently swept across Wu Xuemèi's lower abdomen, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.
On the spot, Wu Xuemi realized what was going on with Zhang Yun. The man in front of her who was deceived and bullied by her was still thinking about the fictitious child in her belly.
At this moment, for some reason, a trace of pain came from Wu Xuemie's heart, as if it had been cut by a knife. She didn't understand why she felt pain, but Wu Xuemie was unwilling to worry about this issue. At present, Zhang Yun was under her, and she had not treated this bastard well.
The next moment, Wu Xuemèi used her legs and squeezed her neck desperately at Zhang Yun's pity, and she didn't mind dating Zhang Yun's skin. Seeing that Zhang Yun was flushed with her face, she couldn't help but reach out and patted Zhang Yun's handsome little face casually, and sneered:
I want to calculate the little things between us with you, but before that, I want to let you meet someone first, and you two dogs and women are just getting together, so I can't take turns to deal with it one by one. Guess who it is,
Suddenly, Zhang Yun was stunned, and Song Chuhui's figure appeared in his mind involuntarily. Immediately afterwards, Wu Xuemeng stood up from Zhang Yun's neck, chuckled and came to the wardrobe opposite. He glanced at Zhang Yun with an extremely charming look and said softly:
I'm so sorry, I accidentally hid her here, come, I'll let you two dogs and women have a touching meeting now,
As he said that, Wu Xuemie opened the wardrobe. In just a moment, a beautiful woman with fair skin and beautiful appearance came into Zhang Yun's eyes. Who was it if it were Song Chuhui?
Zhang Yun never expected that Wu Xuemie would trick Song Chuhui into the scene. At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Song Chuhui's motionless appearance and was decisively paralyzed by Wu Xuemie with an electric shock stick.
But the point is not there, the point is that Song Chuhui was wearing nothing all over her body, and a large area of harmonious spring light poured into Zhang Yun's eyes. Even Zhang Yun could clearly see the most conspicuous traces of Song Chuhui's body, one after another, as if burned by a fire.
No matter how stupid Zhang Yun was, he understood how cruel things had happened to Song Chuhui.
At this moment, Zhang Yun was finally angry by Wu Xuemeng. A scary chill flashed in his black pupils. He could tolerate being deceived and even bullied by Wu Xuemeng, because this was the grudge between him and Wu Xuemeng.
But Zhang Yun could not bear the cruelty of his woman Song Chuhui being tragically attacked by Wu Xue. This was a despicable and despicable method. Wu Xue's cruelty was far beyond his imagination.
Zhang Yun was so angry that he immediately laughed at Wu Xuemie. On the spot, Wu Xuemie smiled:
You were quite calm just now, why can’t you hld now? Don’t worry, I will carry her out to face you now.
After saying that, Wu Xuemie carried Song Chuhui out of the wardrobe, and then held the paralyzed Song Chuhui on Zhang Yun's body, exposing Song Chuhui's perfect body to Zhang Yun's eyes. On the spot, Zhang Yun subconsciously closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Wu Xuemèi just smiled coldly, turned her head to look at Song Chuhui with a stiff face, and said softly while fiddling with her two sweet and pleasant midsummer fruits:
Xiaohui, look, sister mèi, did I say that I should do it? You just saw it, he is willing to be one of my dogs. Is this the man you have always loved? Alas, so sister mèi told you that you two can be my beloved dogs. Look how well he is now, just like a dog.
As he said that, Wu Xuemèi even stepped on Zhang Yun's face with one of his black silk jade feet, from Zhang Yun's two rosy and soft lips, to his fair and elegant nose, to Zhang Yun's tightly closed pupils, over and over again, as gentle as the caress of a lover.
In response to this, Zhang Yun could only endure it so much that he could not do anything. Not to mention a finger, even if he forced himself to use a domineering body, it became impossible. Wu Xuemèi didn't know where the electric shock stick was made, which made Zhang Yun feel paralyzed.
Don't bother guessing, I'm playing with you. It's really a bitch like you. I'm just giving you an electric shock stick. I originally wanted to give you a knife, but if you die, how should I pass the rest of my life? Haha
At the end, Wu Xuemèi even laughed unrestrainedly. Her holy and beautiful face was covered with hideousness and ashes, and there was no such thing as the one just now.
But until now, Zhang Yun still cannot be sure whether Wu Xuemie is playing role-playing games with him, or whether everything from beginning to end is deliberately lying to him. It can be seen that Wu Xuemie's acting skills are so strong that Zhang Yun can't tell the difference.
When Wu Xuemie saw Zhang Yun's stupid look, she couldn't help but itchy teeth. She held Zhang Yun's little face and said in a sweet voice:
Do you really want to know whether what I just said is true or false? Then I will tell you that those I just lied to you. In fact, they are not pregnant at all. They just want to see how stupid you are. Unexpectedly, you really took the initiative to take the bait. You said how stupid you are. Haha
At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Wu Xue's almost ferocious smile, and felt that his heart was cut into pieces and completely broken into pieces. There was no anger at all, and there was only a silence that was almost discouraged.
It turns out that all this is a scam.
It would be better to say that Zhang Yun had already vaguely realized something was wrong, but he was deceived by Wu Xuemie again and again. The most important thing is that Wu Xuemie's acting skills are too strong, so that Zhang Yun fell into her trap without realizing it.
At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Wu Xuemèi's almost hysterical hideous smile and felt surprisingly calm. He should have been angry, but for some reason, that anger turned into a faint sadness.
Perhaps, it is because Zhang Yun is tired of entanglement with this woman, or perhaps, Wu Xuemèi and his children still vaguely exist in his heart. Although it is fake, it really makes Zhang Yun feel like he is a father.
After Wu Xuemie laughed wildly for a while, she felt something was wrong with Zhang Yun, and she was not as angry as she imagined. Although the electric shock made Zhang Yun's facial expression stiff, Zhang Yun's eyes would not lie, but Wu Xuemie did not see any anger from it.
Some were just a faint gloomy look at her quietly. At the same time, Zhang Yun's gaze also gently swept across Wu Xuemèi's lower abdomen, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.
On the spot, Wu Xuemi realized what was going on with Zhang Yun. The man in front of her who was deceived and bullied by her was still thinking about the fictitious child in her belly.
At this moment, for some reason, a trace of pain came from Wu Xuemie's heart, as if it had been cut by a knife. She didn't understand why she felt pain, but Wu Xuemie was unwilling to worry about this issue. At present, Zhang Yun was under her, and she had not treated this bastard well.
The next moment, Wu Xuemèi used her legs and squeezed her neck desperately at Zhang Yun's pity, and she didn't mind dating Zhang Yun's skin. Seeing that Zhang Yun was flushed with her face, she couldn't help but reach out and patted Zhang Yun's handsome little face casually, and sneered:
I want to calculate the little things between us with you, but before that, I want to let you meet someone first, and you two dogs and women are just getting together, so I can't take turns to deal with it one by one. Guess who it is,
Suddenly, Zhang Yun was stunned, and Song Chuhui's figure appeared in his mind involuntarily. Immediately afterwards, Wu Xuemeng stood up from Zhang Yun's neck, chuckled and came to the wardrobe opposite. He glanced at Zhang Yun with an extremely charming look and said softly:
I'm so sorry, I accidentally hid her here, come, I'll let you two dogs and women have a touching meeting now,
As he said that, Wu Xuemie opened the wardrobe. In just a moment, a beautiful woman with fair skin and beautiful appearance came into Zhang Yun's eyes. Who was it if it were Song Chuhui?
Zhang Yun never expected that Wu Xuemie would trick Song Chuhui into the scene. At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Song Chuhui's motionless appearance and was decisively paralyzed by Wu Xuemie with an electric shock stick.
But the point is not there, the point is that Song Chuhui was wearing nothing all over her body, and a large area of harmonious spring light poured into Zhang Yun's eyes. Even Zhang Yun could clearly see the most conspicuous traces of Song Chuhui's body, one after another, as if burned by a fire.
No matter how stupid Zhang Yun was, he understood how cruel things had happened to Song Chuhui.
At this moment, Zhang Yun was finally angry by Wu Xuemeng. A scary chill flashed in his black pupils. He could tolerate being deceived and even bullied by Wu Xuemeng, because this was the grudge between him and Wu Xuemeng.
But Zhang Yun could not bear the cruelty of his woman Song Chuhui being tragically attacked by Wu Xue. This was a despicable and despicable method. Wu Xue's cruelty was far beyond his imagination.
Zhang Yun was so angry that he immediately laughed at Wu Xuemie. On the spot, Wu Xuemie smiled:
You were quite calm just now, why can’t you hld now? Don’t worry, I will carry her out to face you now.
After saying that, Wu Xuemie carried Song Chuhui out of the wardrobe, and then held the paralyzed Song Chuhui on Zhang Yun's body, exposing Song Chuhui's perfect body to Zhang Yun's eyes. On the spot, Zhang Yun subconsciously closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Wu Xuemèi just smiled coldly, turned her head to look at Song Chuhui with a stiff face, and said softly while fiddling with her two sweet and pleasant midsummer fruits:
Xiaohui, look, sister mèi, did I say that I should do it? You just saw it, he is willing to be one of my dogs. Is this the man you have always loved? Alas, so sister mèi told you that you two can be my beloved dogs. Look how well he is now, just like a dog.
As he said that, Wu Xuemèi even stepped on Zhang Yun's face with one of his black silk jade feet, from Zhang Yun's two rosy and soft lips, to his fair and elegant nose, to Zhang Yun's tightly closed pupils, over and over again, as gentle as the caress of a lover.
In response to this, Zhang Yun could only endure it so much that he could not do anything. Not to mention a finger, even if he forced himself to use a domineering body, it became impossible. Wu Xuemèi didn't know where the electric shock stick was made, which made Zhang Yun feel paralyzed.