However, no matter how much Song Chuhui blocked her, the women still saw Zhang Yun standing behind Song Chuhui at first sight. In just a moment, these women were as if they were injected with chicken blood, and their faces were even more malicious.
At this moment, in the eyes of these women, Zhang Yun was like a snow-white little lamb who had fallen into the wolf's den, and his whole body exuded a sweet and tempting fragrance.
The charming little face, slender and tall figure, and the long golden hair shining with dazzling light made people unable to see it. Coupled with Zhang Yun's cold expression, these women who had tasted the fishy tasted the index fingers.
They have never seen a girl of this type before, and they can be compared with Wu Xuemèi. They have never seen that Zhang Yun is actually a boy.
The next moment, the long-haired woman who was called Sister Wang by Song Chuhui walked directly to Zhang Yun. She first glanced at Zhang Yun like silk, and then smiled at Song Chuhui:
Xiaohui Ah, do you think you are so hiding a sweetheart in a golden house? I want to let Sister Mèi know. How do you say she has to mess with you? You are so unbearable!
As he said that, before Song Chuhui could answer, the woman stretched her hand casually, as if she wanted to grab one of Zhang Yun's hands. Her movements were very presumptuous. On the spot, Zhang Yun moved directly and teleported to Song Chuhui.
Only the long-haired woman was still stunned and stuck her hand in the air, which seemed very awkward.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun didn't care what the women behind him thought. The hotel room was also completed, so he pulled Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing into the elevator without looking back and walked directly to the rest floor of the hotel.
Zhang Yun also saw what happened to those women. Most of them were Song Chuhui's accomplices who had been in the circle before. He didn't want to have any meaningless conflicts with them, just leave.
Only the woman with long hair with a gloomy face was left on the spot, and she said hatred to Zhang Yun:
If you dare to take another step, I will tell you that you will never be able to live without this place tonight!
However, Zhang Yun did not have any threats from her at all. For Zhang Yun, her threats were nothing.
In response to this, Song Chuhui looked at Zhang Yun with a worried face, wanting to speak but stopping, while Wang Wenjing seemed to have known that such a thing would happen early in the morning, and stood aside without saying a word, but just pulled his little hand out of Zhang Yun's hand quietly.
Not long after, Zhang Yun and the other two arrived at the booked room. Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing were not in a bad state, so they took out Zhang Yun's clothes.
At the same time, a series of small tools for removing makeup were prepared to help Zhang Yun remove makeup as much as possible without damaging Zhang Yun's skin. Otherwise, the heavy makeup on Zhang Yun's face would still cause some damage to his skin. As women, the two of them naturally understand this.
However, before Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing officially started to help Zhang Yun remove their makeup, there were suddenly a burst of violent knocks from the door of the room, just like a policeman was going to check the room.
At the same time, several very rough voices came in from outside the door:
tmd, open the door quickly, if you don’t open the door, you will smash your dog’s door...
Listening to this sound, there are probably seven or eight people outside.
In just a moment, the three of them thought of meeting those women just now. Suddenly, there was a deep sense of worry on Song Chuhui's beautiful little face. She knew what these people wanted to do.
It was probably because Zhang Yun's ignorance just now that angered them. These women have always been vicious. Any woman they are staring at is hard to escape. In a sense, their circle is more chaotic than ordinary circles, and many women have been masculine.
Anyone who is a bossless woman is the target of their hunting, not to mention Zhang Yun, who is a pure newcomer at first glance, has an extremely rich and attractive fragrance all over her body.
Moreover, Song Chuhui didn't know how much force Zhang Yun had. In Song Chuhui's eyes, Zhang Yun was a mouth-watering pure little sheep. Who told Zhang Yun was eaten by Song Chuhui that night?
On the spot, Song Chuhui rushed forward to open the door, trying to explain the misunderstanding as clearly as possible, but the next moment, Zhang Yun directly grabbed Song Chuhui's hand and said softly:
Be obedient, you and Wang Wenjing retreat to the back, I will solve these people!
Zhang Yun was really not joking. In his opinion, he was just seven or eight women. No matter how powerful he was, he could not be stronger than a female tyrannosaurus like Qin Lan. Zhang Yun was naturally fearless.
At this moment, Song Chuhui saw Zhang Yun’s face full of natural smiles, so she nodded in a trait, retreated obediently, and stood with Wang Wenjing.
But compared with the panicked Song Chuhui, Wang Wenjing seemed much calmer, and there was no expression except for a hint of worry between her eyebrows.
Then Zhang Yun opened the door directly and saw the women all at once. Zhang Yun immediately said coldly:
What's up?
When the woman with long hair saw that Zhang Yun opened the door, she couldn't help but feel aroused in her heart. She didn't care about Zhang Yun's cold attitude. She didn't even hear Zhang Yun's male voice. She just thought Zhang Yun's voice was a little thicker, and she smiled and said:
I said, "Beauty, are you talking to me like that?" Don't you want to know what we are here for?
As he said that, the woman with long hair grabbed Zhang Yun's fair and white wrist without giving up. This time, Zhang Yun did not dodge, but directly hit her hand simply and roughly, and suddenly hit the woman's hand back and said coldly:
That's why I asked you if you have anything to do, don't you understand human words? If you have nothing to do, get out of here!
For such a slutty woman, Zhang Yun does not need to give any good face.
You fucking...
The other women on the spot had a gloomy face and wanted to come up to fix Zhang Yun, a bold woman, but they were all stopped by the long-haired woman.
At this moment, the long-haired woman glanced at Song Chuhui who was standing not far behind Zhang Yun. While gently stroked the back of her hand that was a little painful by Zhang Yun, she smiled maliciously:
Xiaohui, you said you were holding such a great beauty in your palm. If Sister Mèi knew about this, what would you do with Sister Mèi?
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yun's expression suddenly showed a hint of anger. He didn't know whether this woman knew that Wu Xuemie had completely broken up with Song Chuhui, but Zhang Yun could not tolerate this woman sprinkling salt on Song Chuhui's wounds.
At this moment, in the eyes of these women, Zhang Yun was like a snow-white little lamb who had fallen into the wolf's den, and his whole body exuded a sweet and tempting fragrance.
The charming little face, slender and tall figure, and the long golden hair shining with dazzling light made people unable to see it. Coupled with Zhang Yun's cold expression, these women who had tasted the fishy tasted the index fingers.
They have never seen a girl of this type before, and they can be compared with Wu Xuemèi. They have never seen that Zhang Yun is actually a boy.
The next moment, the long-haired woman who was called Sister Wang by Song Chuhui walked directly to Zhang Yun. She first glanced at Zhang Yun like silk, and then smiled at Song Chuhui:
Xiaohui Ah, do you think you are so hiding a sweetheart in a golden house? I want to let Sister Mèi know. How do you say she has to mess with you? You are so unbearable!
As he said that, before Song Chuhui could answer, the woman stretched her hand casually, as if she wanted to grab one of Zhang Yun's hands. Her movements were very presumptuous. On the spot, Zhang Yun moved directly and teleported to Song Chuhui.
Only the long-haired woman was still stunned and stuck her hand in the air, which seemed very awkward.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun didn't care what the women behind him thought. The hotel room was also completed, so he pulled Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing into the elevator without looking back and walked directly to the rest floor of the hotel.
Zhang Yun also saw what happened to those women. Most of them were Song Chuhui's accomplices who had been in the circle before. He didn't want to have any meaningless conflicts with them, just leave.
Only the woman with long hair with a gloomy face was left on the spot, and she said hatred to Zhang Yun:
If you dare to take another step, I will tell you that you will never be able to live without this place tonight!
However, Zhang Yun did not have any threats from her at all. For Zhang Yun, her threats were nothing.
In response to this, Song Chuhui looked at Zhang Yun with a worried face, wanting to speak but stopping, while Wang Wenjing seemed to have known that such a thing would happen early in the morning, and stood aside without saying a word, but just pulled his little hand out of Zhang Yun's hand quietly.
Not long after, Zhang Yun and the other two arrived at the booked room. Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing were not in a bad state, so they took out Zhang Yun's clothes.
At the same time, a series of small tools for removing makeup were prepared to help Zhang Yun remove makeup as much as possible without damaging Zhang Yun's skin. Otherwise, the heavy makeup on Zhang Yun's face would still cause some damage to his skin. As women, the two of them naturally understand this.
However, before Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing officially started to help Zhang Yun remove their makeup, there were suddenly a burst of violent knocks from the door of the room, just like a policeman was going to check the room.
At the same time, several very rough voices came in from outside the door:
tmd, open the door quickly, if you don’t open the door, you will smash your dog’s door...
Listening to this sound, there are probably seven or eight people outside.
In just a moment, the three of them thought of meeting those women just now. Suddenly, there was a deep sense of worry on Song Chuhui's beautiful little face. She knew what these people wanted to do.
It was probably because Zhang Yun's ignorance just now that angered them. These women have always been vicious. Any woman they are staring at is hard to escape. In a sense, their circle is more chaotic than ordinary circles, and many women have been masculine.
Anyone who is a bossless woman is the target of their hunting, not to mention Zhang Yun, who is a pure newcomer at first glance, has an extremely rich and attractive fragrance all over her body.
Moreover, Song Chuhui didn't know how much force Zhang Yun had. In Song Chuhui's eyes, Zhang Yun was a mouth-watering pure little sheep. Who told Zhang Yun was eaten by Song Chuhui that night?
On the spot, Song Chuhui rushed forward to open the door, trying to explain the misunderstanding as clearly as possible, but the next moment, Zhang Yun directly grabbed Song Chuhui's hand and said softly:
Be obedient, you and Wang Wenjing retreat to the back, I will solve these people!
Zhang Yun was really not joking. In his opinion, he was just seven or eight women. No matter how powerful he was, he could not be stronger than a female tyrannosaurus like Qin Lan. Zhang Yun was naturally fearless.
At this moment, Song Chuhui saw Zhang Yun’s face full of natural smiles, so she nodded in a trait, retreated obediently, and stood with Wang Wenjing.
But compared with the panicked Song Chuhui, Wang Wenjing seemed much calmer, and there was no expression except for a hint of worry between her eyebrows.
Then Zhang Yun opened the door directly and saw the women all at once. Zhang Yun immediately said coldly:
What's up?
When the woman with long hair saw that Zhang Yun opened the door, she couldn't help but feel aroused in her heart. She didn't care about Zhang Yun's cold attitude. She didn't even hear Zhang Yun's male voice. She just thought Zhang Yun's voice was a little thicker, and she smiled and said:
I said, "Beauty, are you talking to me like that?" Don't you want to know what we are here for?
As he said that, the woman with long hair grabbed Zhang Yun's fair and white wrist without giving up. This time, Zhang Yun did not dodge, but directly hit her hand simply and roughly, and suddenly hit the woman's hand back and said coldly:
That's why I asked you if you have anything to do, don't you understand human words? If you have nothing to do, get out of here!
For such a slutty woman, Zhang Yun does not need to give any good face.
You fucking...
The other women on the spot had a gloomy face and wanted to come up to fix Zhang Yun, a bold woman, but they were all stopped by the long-haired woman.
At this moment, the long-haired woman glanced at Song Chuhui who was standing not far behind Zhang Yun. While gently stroked the back of her hand that was a little painful by Zhang Yun, she smiled maliciously:
Xiaohui, you said you were holding such a great beauty in your palm. If Sister Mèi knew about this, what would you do with Sister Mèi?
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yun's expression suddenly showed a hint of anger. He didn't know whether this woman knew that Wu Xuemie had completely broken up with Song Chuhui, but Zhang Yun could not tolerate this woman sprinkling salt on Song Chuhui's wounds.
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