The murderous intent is boiling.
The next moment, Zhang Yun suddenly stretched out his other hand and slapped Wu Xuemie's cheeks like a storm. For a moment, he could hear the sound of slapping in the face and the tragic hum of Wu Xuemie echoed throughout the room, and Song Chuhui behind him was shocked.
Zhang Yun was extremely ruthless and did not leave any strength at all. In just a few moments, he slapped Wu Xue's holy and beautiful face into a pig's head, the corners of his eyes were swollen into peaches, and even the corners of his mouth began to bleeding.
But Zhang Yun still had no intention of stopping. His hand was slapping accurately and ruthlessly, as if he wanted to slap Wu Xue to death. In the end, Wu Xue was slap by Zhang Yun so hard that he could not hum the pain, and could only breathe miserably, like a dead chicken.
At this moment, Wu Xue never dreamed that Zhang Yun would treat her like this cruelly, without any slightest desire to cherish her, and wished to slap her to death completely. This great shame made Wu Xue faint.
The next moment, as if to echo what Wu Xuemie thought, Zhang Yun's big hand suddenly tightened, and he really wanted to strangle Wu Xuemie to death. His face was covered with ferocious murderous intent, and the tyrannical factor in his body became even more irritated.
For a moment, the severe pain and lack of oxygen made Wu Xue struggle desperately. A beautiful and holy face was full of painful expressions. In a trance, she felt like she was about to die.
Wu Xuemie was unwilling to accept that how could she be killed by Zhang Yun like this? This way of death was too frustrating and she could not accept it. However, Zhang Yun's big hand was tightly clamped her neck like an iron pliers, and Wu Xuemie could not escape at all.
Time passed by bit by bit, and Wu Xue's struggle gradually decreased, and the light in her beautiful eyes became darker and darker, as Wu Xue was about to be strangled to death by Zhang Yun.
However, at this critical moment, a sudden thunder exploded in Zhang Yun's mind. The deafening rumbling sound made Zhang Yun's brain hurt so much that even his pupils could not help but close.
But it was just because of the sudden loud noise that instantly shook the tyrannical factors in Zhang Yun's body, causing his confused nerves to return to their original position due to excessive stimulation.
The next moment, when Zhang Yun opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, he was shocked. The person in front of him was not the beast Wu Qianglong who had just been beaten by him, but he turned into the crazy woman Wu Xuemèi.
I saw Wu Xue's face covered with blood-red palm prints, which were so swollen that I was almost unable to recognize her. She was pinching her in the air dyingly, kicking her two snow-white calves weakly, her eyes turned pale, and she was not able to do it.
Almost every minute, Zhang Yun realized what was going on. In his insanity, he mistakenly regarded Wu Xue as Wu Qianglong's beast to serve him, and all of this was caused by Wu Xue's bullying Song Chuhui in front of him.
The stimulation of being too violent and cruel will drive a person crazy and even burst out with powerful potential, not to mention that no one can stand the tragic scene of watching his woman betrayed.
But the corresponding price is also extremely miserable. At the least, it is crazy and at the worst, it becomes a murderer. But no matter which one, the whole person's mind has been completely destroyed, and even what he sees is illusory.
In a sense, the thunder saved Zhang Yun, but this does not mean that Zhang Yun would be ruthless towards Wu Xue. At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Song Chuhui's tragic white body, and hated Zhang Yun so much that he bit his lower lip with bloodstains.
All of this was caused by him. Why did he believe the one-sided words of Wu Xuemèi, who was deceived by her like a dog? After all, it was that he was not decisive enough and always had a trace of kindness towards this woman in his heart.
The next moment, Zhang Yun flashed directly, avoided Song Chuhui, and pinched Wu Xue's neck to another room. It was here, he wanted to settle the new and old accounts with Wu Xue's to completely settle the grudge.
As soon as Zhang Yun left, only Song Chuhui was left lying alone, her beautiful eyes kept oozing out with tears of despair and pain. Although Zhang Yun finally stopped Wu Xue, Zhang Yun still witnessed the whole process of her being misled by Wu Xue with his own eyes.
This made Song Chuhui want to slay his sword. Originally, Song Chuhui had always been ashamed of Zhang Yun for Wu Xuemie. As a woman, she could not leave her best things to the person she loved the most, which was tantamount to cruel torture.
At this moment, Song Chuhui's heart was full of hollowness. This inhuman pain that was not a loss of chastity but was better than a loss of chastity, forced Song Chuhui into a dead end and directly led to the world of death.
At the same time, even Song Chuhui herself did not realize that her facial expression had begun to no longer be so stiff, and that strong numbness was fading.
Besides, after Zhang Yun pinched Wu Xuemie over, he punched Wu Xuemie heavily on Wu Xuemie's lower abdomen. Wu Xuemie's face turned twisted on the spot, and his two snow-white and crystal calves were kicking wildly.
Afterwards, Zhang Yun pressed Wu Xuemie to the bed, and his two swelling hard thighs pressed Wu Xuemie's two lotus arms, while Zhang Yun sat carelessly on Wu Xuemie's lower abdomen.
At this moment, Zhang Yun's face was terrifyingly gloomy, blue veins flashed from his fair neck, and his muscles swelled up all over his body, like an ancient demon mountain.
Before Wu Xue could react, Zhang Yun slapped heavily with a big ear, slapping Wu Xuemie sobbing. It was not until this time that Zhang Yun said coldly:
Now let’s calculate the general account. I will pay back everything that owes you, and you will also pay back everything that owes me. From now on, we will not owe each other.
Don't owe each other, haha, this is the first time I heard such funny words from you. You owe me, you will never pay it back in your life. What are you going to pay it back?
Wu Xue turned his head miserably and said with a angrily smile. At this moment, Wu Xue mèi simply did not hide it and completely entered a hysterical mode.
In response to this, Zhang Yun just bent down silently, letting his two plump and rosy lips be less than a piece of paper away from Wu Xuemèi's faint sandalwood mouth, and spitting out the heat and said coldly:
I know you have always been resentful of the fact that you forced me to kiss me in the locker room that day. OK, tooth for tooth, kiss for kiss, I will give this back to you.
Ah you
In just a moment, Wu Xue's beautiful eyes widened. She didn't expect Zhang Yun to say such a terrifying thing, but before Wu Xue's resistance was enough, Zhang Yun's two soft and thin lips suddenly hit her lips.
On the spot, a small vanguard snake rushed into her base camp, hooked her beautiful snake tightly, and started a crazy tug-of-war. At the same time, Zhang Yun forced Wu Xuemie's head with two big hands, forcing Wu Xuemie to kiss him.
The next moment, Zhang Yun suddenly stretched out his other hand and slapped Wu Xuemie's cheeks like a storm. For a moment, he could hear the sound of slapping in the face and the tragic hum of Wu Xuemie echoed throughout the room, and Song Chuhui behind him was shocked.
Zhang Yun was extremely ruthless and did not leave any strength at all. In just a few moments, he slapped Wu Xue's holy and beautiful face into a pig's head, the corners of his eyes were swollen into peaches, and even the corners of his mouth began to bleeding.
But Zhang Yun still had no intention of stopping. His hand was slapping accurately and ruthlessly, as if he wanted to slap Wu Xue to death. In the end, Wu Xue was slap by Zhang Yun so hard that he could not hum the pain, and could only breathe miserably, like a dead chicken.
At this moment, Wu Xue never dreamed that Zhang Yun would treat her like this cruelly, without any slightest desire to cherish her, and wished to slap her to death completely. This great shame made Wu Xue faint.
The next moment, as if to echo what Wu Xuemie thought, Zhang Yun's big hand suddenly tightened, and he really wanted to strangle Wu Xuemie to death. His face was covered with ferocious murderous intent, and the tyrannical factor in his body became even more irritated.
For a moment, the severe pain and lack of oxygen made Wu Xue struggle desperately. A beautiful and holy face was full of painful expressions. In a trance, she felt like she was about to die.
Wu Xuemie was unwilling to accept that how could she be killed by Zhang Yun like this? This way of death was too frustrating and she could not accept it. However, Zhang Yun's big hand was tightly clamped her neck like an iron pliers, and Wu Xuemie could not escape at all.
Time passed by bit by bit, and Wu Xue's struggle gradually decreased, and the light in her beautiful eyes became darker and darker, as Wu Xue was about to be strangled to death by Zhang Yun.
However, at this critical moment, a sudden thunder exploded in Zhang Yun's mind. The deafening rumbling sound made Zhang Yun's brain hurt so much that even his pupils could not help but close.
But it was just because of the sudden loud noise that instantly shook the tyrannical factors in Zhang Yun's body, causing his confused nerves to return to their original position due to excessive stimulation.
The next moment, when Zhang Yun opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, he was shocked. The person in front of him was not the beast Wu Qianglong who had just been beaten by him, but he turned into the crazy woman Wu Xuemèi.
I saw Wu Xue's face covered with blood-red palm prints, which were so swollen that I was almost unable to recognize her. She was pinching her in the air dyingly, kicking her two snow-white calves weakly, her eyes turned pale, and she was not able to do it.
Almost every minute, Zhang Yun realized what was going on. In his insanity, he mistakenly regarded Wu Xue as Wu Qianglong's beast to serve him, and all of this was caused by Wu Xue's bullying Song Chuhui in front of him.
The stimulation of being too violent and cruel will drive a person crazy and even burst out with powerful potential, not to mention that no one can stand the tragic scene of watching his woman betrayed.
But the corresponding price is also extremely miserable. At the least, it is crazy and at the worst, it becomes a murderer. But no matter which one, the whole person's mind has been completely destroyed, and even what he sees is illusory.
In a sense, the thunder saved Zhang Yun, but this does not mean that Zhang Yun would be ruthless towards Wu Xue. At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Song Chuhui's tragic white body, and hated Zhang Yun so much that he bit his lower lip with bloodstains.
All of this was caused by him. Why did he believe the one-sided words of Wu Xuemèi, who was deceived by her like a dog? After all, it was that he was not decisive enough and always had a trace of kindness towards this woman in his heart.
The next moment, Zhang Yun flashed directly, avoided Song Chuhui, and pinched Wu Xue's neck to another room. It was here, he wanted to settle the new and old accounts with Wu Xue's to completely settle the grudge.
As soon as Zhang Yun left, only Song Chuhui was left lying alone, her beautiful eyes kept oozing out with tears of despair and pain. Although Zhang Yun finally stopped Wu Xue, Zhang Yun still witnessed the whole process of her being misled by Wu Xue with his own eyes.
This made Song Chuhui want to slay his sword. Originally, Song Chuhui had always been ashamed of Zhang Yun for Wu Xuemie. As a woman, she could not leave her best things to the person she loved the most, which was tantamount to cruel torture.
At this moment, Song Chuhui's heart was full of hollowness. This inhuman pain that was not a loss of chastity but was better than a loss of chastity, forced Song Chuhui into a dead end and directly led to the world of death.
At the same time, even Song Chuhui herself did not realize that her facial expression had begun to no longer be so stiff, and that strong numbness was fading.
Besides, after Zhang Yun pinched Wu Xuemie over, he punched Wu Xuemie heavily on Wu Xuemie's lower abdomen. Wu Xuemie's face turned twisted on the spot, and his two snow-white and crystal calves were kicking wildly.
Afterwards, Zhang Yun pressed Wu Xuemie to the bed, and his two swelling hard thighs pressed Wu Xuemie's two lotus arms, while Zhang Yun sat carelessly on Wu Xuemie's lower abdomen.
At this moment, Zhang Yun's face was terrifyingly gloomy, blue veins flashed from his fair neck, and his muscles swelled up all over his body, like an ancient demon mountain.
Before Wu Xue could react, Zhang Yun slapped heavily with a big ear, slapping Wu Xuemie sobbing. It was not until this time that Zhang Yun said coldly:
Now let’s calculate the general account. I will pay back everything that owes you, and you will also pay back everything that owes me. From now on, we will not owe each other.
Don't owe each other, haha, this is the first time I heard such funny words from you. You owe me, you will never pay it back in your life. What are you going to pay it back?
Wu Xue turned his head miserably and said with a angrily smile. At this moment, Wu Xue mèi simply did not hide it and completely entered a hysterical mode.
In response to this, Zhang Yun just bent down silently, letting his two plump and rosy lips be less than a piece of paper away from Wu Xuemèi's faint sandalwood mouth, and spitting out the heat and said coldly:
I know you have always been resentful of the fact that you forced me to kiss me in the locker room that day. OK, tooth for tooth, kiss for kiss, I will give this back to you.
Ah you
In just a moment, Wu Xue's beautiful eyes widened. She didn't expect Zhang Yun to say such a terrifying thing, but before Wu Xue's resistance was enough, Zhang Yun's two soft and thin lips suddenly hit her lips.
On the spot, a small vanguard snake rushed into her base camp, hooked her beautiful snake tightly, and started a crazy tug-of-war. At the same time, Zhang Yun forced Wu Xuemie's head with two big hands, forcing Wu Xuemie to kiss him.
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