But everything Wu Xuemèi showed made him unquestionable. In the end, Zhang Yun could only say in a stern voice:
Is there only one way? Is there no other way?
In response to this, Wu Xuemèi just hugged Zhang Yun's neck tightly and shook her head with sobs. Her pretty face was covered with crystal tears, flowing one after another on Zhang Yun's neck, and finally divided into two, passing through Zhang Yun's chest and back.
At this moment, Zhang Yun felt a buzzing sound in his mind. He vaguely felt something in his body was about to crack. For a moment, Zhang Yun became silent inexplicably, and did not speak, allowing Wu Xuemie to hug him tightly.
Seeing this, Wu Xuemèi knew that Zhang Yun had reached the verge of surrendering in the end, so she gritted her teeth and pushed Zhang Yun away, ran off barefoot, staggering, and playing hard to get:
You go, I don’t want to be anymore, and this child will not have anything to do with you in the future. Just pretend that I have never had this child, and I will go to the hospital alone to abort him. That’s it, I don’t want to make things difficult for you anymore!
After saying this, Wu Xuemèi sat down on the floor like a soulless doll, silently covering her face and crying, as if she had lost the unbearable weight of her life.
It was Wu Xuemie's extremely impactful words that completely shattered Zhang Yun's final struggle. No man could ignore a woman's heartbrokenness in front of him, even if this woman still had some hatred with him, let alone Wu Xuemie still cared about Zhang Yun's flesh and blood.
The next moment, with a long sigh, Zhang Yun walked to Wu Xuemèi, hugged her naturally in his arms, forcibly pretending to have a gentle smile, and said softly:
I promise you that as long as you want, you can treat me as anything, whether it is a dog or a slave, until you accept me, as long as you are my woman and give birth to our baby obediently, I will follow you all these.
Really, have you not lie to me, but in this way, you are not an individual in front of me, just a dog and a slave. Do you accept it too?
Wu Xuemèi even held back the surging excitement in her heart and said in a daze of tears.
In response to this, Zhang Yun just nodded silently, with a handsome little face full of complexity. He didn't know whether he was right or wrong in doing this. He only knew that he did what a man should do.
However, Zhang Yun didn't know that at this moment, Wu Xuemie was almost overjoyed. Seeing that Zhang Yun, a bastard, finally voluntarily became her beloved dog, Wu Xuemie's anger broke out slightly.
But these are far from enough. The good show is about to begin. Wu Xuemie glanced at the wardrobe opposite and thought that it was almost done, so she showed a cruel smile.
The next moment, Wu Xuemie suddenly stood up and stood up from Zhang Yun's arms. Before Zhang Yun could react, Wu Xuemie suddenly stretched out a crystal jade foot wrapped in black silk, stepped on Zhang Yun's chest, and suddenly stepped on Zhang Yun's unexpectedly caught Zhang Yun on the floor.
Zhang Yun was stunned at the scene, but when he was snowing, he looked sad and unbearable, bit his red lips and said softly:
Yun, you said you volunteered to be my dog and my little slave. From now on, you will have to endure what I did to you. Are you willing?
Well, Zhang Yun didn't expect that Wu Xuemie was so anxious. He didn't treat him as a human being now, but Zhang Yun had already agreed to her, so he could only nodded silently. The words he said were like water splashed out and could not be changed.
Seeing this, Wu Xuemie's holy and beautiful face seemed to have an extremely gratified and touching smile, which was moving, but before Zhang Yun could be mentally prepared, Wu Xuemie's black silk jade foot was moving upwards and finally stayed between Zhang Yun's neck.
At this moment, Wu Xuemèi used this black silk jade foot to caress Zhang Yun's not very protruding Adam's apple, while saying:
Then should you change the name Ah to me, otherwise I will still not be able to adapt.
Then, what do you want me to call you?
Zhang Yun said, holding back the disgust that surged in his heart.
Yun, you said, you are my beloved dog and my slave, so what should be called Ah?
In just a moment, two words popped up in Zhang Yun's mind:
For a moment, Zhang Yun felt bitterness in his mouth. These two words were simply typical representatives of humiliation, but then Wu Xuemèi used the black jade foot to twitch Zhang Yun's Adam's apple and said sadly:
Sure enough, you still don’t want it, I knew it would be like this, I still...
However, before Wu Xuemie finished pouring oil on the fire, a dry sound could be heard squeezed out from Zhang Yun’s throat:
Master...
Yun, I didn’t hear what you said. Can you speak louder, so that others can hear it clearly!
Wu Xuemèi inadvertently glanced at the wardrobe opposite and said.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yun was about to be suffocated to death by Wu Xue. This was to completely crush his dignity as a man, but Zhang Yun could not resist.
Finally, Zhang Yun simply gave up all his dignity in dejection, showed pain, and shouted:
I said you are my master!
After saying that, Zhang Yun felt that something deep in his heart had completely cracked. It was his dignity as a man. At this moment, he was trampled and shattered by Wu Xuemie.
It was not until this time that Wu Xuemie finally calmed down, moved the black silk jade foot away from Zhang Yun's neck, squatted down, gently caressing Zhang Yun's humiliating little face, and said in a hypocritical and sad voice:
Yun, I really feel wronged for me. I, I, I don’t know how to thank you. From now on, you will be my beloved dog. I will be nice to you. No matter what I say, you must listen to it. Do you know?
In response to this, Zhang Yun just nodded in a hunched manner. As for Wu Xue, who is Lei's private side, he can only endure humiliation.
Seeing this, Wu Xuemie couldn't help but smile with a hint of relief, constantly stroking Zhang Yun's handsome face, and her heart was completely happy. If Zhang Yun looked up, the two snow-white and round midsummer fruits of snow could be rippling violently.
It’s a pity that Zhang Yun was already so excited by Wu Xuemie that he was drowsy. He didn’t realize that the danger was approaching him. At this moment, Wu Xuemie took advantage of Zhang Yun’s unpreparedness and pulled out the electric shock stick under the bed and brutally poked Zhang Yun on the spot.
Well……
In just a moment, Zhang Yun felt a violent numbness coming from his body, so that even his brain became a little dull. He was actually numbed by Wu Xue and could not move.
Is there only one way? Is there no other way?
In response to this, Wu Xuemèi just hugged Zhang Yun's neck tightly and shook her head with sobs. Her pretty face was covered with crystal tears, flowing one after another on Zhang Yun's neck, and finally divided into two, passing through Zhang Yun's chest and back.
At this moment, Zhang Yun felt a buzzing sound in his mind. He vaguely felt something in his body was about to crack. For a moment, Zhang Yun became silent inexplicably, and did not speak, allowing Wu Xuemie to hug him tightly.
Seeing this, Wu Xuemèi knew that Zhang Yun had reached the verge of surrendering in the end, so she gritted her teeth and pushed Zhang Yun away, ran off barefoot, staggering, and playing hard to get:
You go, I don’t want to be anymore, and this child will not have anything to do with you in the future. Just pretend that I have never had this child, and I will go to the hospital alone to abort him. That’s it, I don’t want to make things difficult for you anymore!
After saying this, Wu Xuemèi sat down on the floor like a soulless doll, silently covering her face and crying, as if she had lost the unbearable weight of her life.
It was Wu Xuemie's extremely impactful words that completely shattered Zhang Yun's final struggle. No man could ignore a woman's heartbrokenness in front of him, even if this woman still had some hatred with him, let alone Wu Xuemie still cared about Zhang Yun's flesh and blood.
The next moment, with a long sigh, Zhang Yun walked to Wu Xuemèi, hugged her naturally in his arms, forcibly pretending to have a gentle smile, and said softly:
I promise you that as long as you want, you can treat me as anything, whether it is a dog or a slave, until you accept me, as long as you are my woman and give birth to our baby obediently, I will follow you all these.
Really, have you not lie to me, but in this way, you are not an individual in front of me, just a dog and a slave. Do you accept it too?
Wu Xuemèi even held back the surging excitement in her heart and said in a daze of tears.
In response to this, Zhang Yun just nodded silently, with a handsome little face full of complexity. He didn't know whether he was right or wrong in doing this. He only knew that he did what a man should do.
However, Zhang Yun didn't know that at this moment, Wu Xuemie was almost overjoyed. Seeing that Zhang Yun, a bastard, finally voluntarily became her beloved dog, Wu Xuemie's anger broke out slightly.
But these are far from enough. The good show is about to begin. Wu Xuemie glanced at the wardrobe opposite and thought that it was almost done, so she showed a cruel smile.
The next moment, Wu Xuemie suddenly stood up and stood up from Zhang Yun's arms. Before Zhang Yun could react, Wu Xuemie suddenly stretched out a crystal jade foot wrapped in black silk, stepped on Zhang Yun's chest, and suddenly stepped on Zhang Yun's unexpectedly caught Zhang Yun on the floor.
Zhang Yun was stunned at the scene, but when he was snowing, he looked sad and unbearable, bit his red lips and said softly:
Yun, you said you volunteered to be my dog and my little slave. From now on, you will have to endure what I did to you. Are you willing?
Well, Zhang Yun didn't expect that Wu Xuemie was so anxious. He didn't treat him as a human being now, but Zhang Yun had already agreed to her, so he could only nodded silently. The words he said were like water splashed out and could not be changed.
Seeing this, Wu Xuemie's holy and beautiful face seemed to have an extremely gratified and touching smile, which was moving, but before Zhang Yun could be mentally prepared, Wu Xuemie's black silk jade foot was moving upwards and finally stayed between Zhang Yun's neck.
At this moment, Wu Xuemèi used this black silk jade foot to caress Zhang Yun's not very protruding Adam's apple, while saying:
Then should you change the name Ah to me, otherwise I will still not be able to adapt.
Then, what do you want me to call you?
Zhang Yun said, holding back the disgust that surged in his heart.
Yun, you said, you are my beloved dog and my slave, so what should be called Ah?
In just a moment, two words popped up in Zhang Yun's mind:
For a moment, Zhang Yun felt bitterness in his mouth. These two words were simply typical representatives of humiliation, but then Wu Xuemèi used the black jade foot to twitch Zhang Yun's Adam's apple and said sadly:
Sure enough, you still don’t want it, I knew it would be like this, I still...
However, before Wu Xuemie finished pouring oil on the fire, a dry sound could be heard squeezed out from Zhang Yun’s throat:
Master...
Yun, I didn’t hear what you said. Can you speak louder, so that others can hear it clearly!
Wu Xuemèi inadvertently glanced at the wardrobe opposite and said.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yun was about to be suffocated to death by Wu Xue. This was to completely crush his dignity as a man, but Zhang Yun could not resist.
Finally, Zhang Yun simply gave up all his dignity in dejection, showed pain, and shouted:
I said you are my master!
After saying that, Zhang Yun felt that something deep in his heart had completely cracked. It was his dignity as a man. At this moment, he was trampled and shattered by Wu Xuemie.
It was not until this time that Wu Xuemie finally calmed down, moved the black silk jade foot away from Zhang Yun's neck, squatted down, gently caressing Zhang Yun's humiliating little face, and said in a hypocritical and sad voice:
Yun, I really feel wronged for me. I, I, I don’t know how to thank you. From now on, you will be my beloved dog. I will be nice to you. No matter what I say, you must listen to it. Do you know?
In response to this, Zhang Yun just nodded in a hunched manner. As for Wu Xue, who is Lei's private side, he can only endure humiliation.
Seeing this, Wu Xuemie couldn't help but smile with a hint of relief, constantly stroking Zhang Yun's handsome face, and her heart was completely happy. If Zhang Yun looked up, the two snow-white and round midsummer fruits of snow could be rippling violently.
It’s a pity that Zhang Yun was already so excited by Wu Xuemie that he was drowsy. He didn’t realize that the danger was approaching him. At this moment, Wu Xuemie took advantage of Zhang Yun’s unpreparedness and pulled out the electric shock stick under the bed and brutally poked Zhang Yun on the spot.
Well……
In just a moment, Zhang Yun felt a violent numbness coming from his body, so that even his brain became a little dull. He was actually numbed by Wu Xue and could not move.
![[Incestuous Novels] My wife's two cousins - Harem, hunting for beauty, cool writing](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)