Wu Xuemèi did not comment on this, but just pointed at Zhang Yun in a daze, and said in a low voice:
What's going on with him?
Upon hearing this, the woman with long hair didn't think much about it. She just thought Wu Xue was interested in the great beauty and smiled:
Do you think this beautiful woman? Haha, we met on the first floor. We were quite proud to talk to him. There was no way. In order to make him obedient, I used some small tools.
After saying that, the long-haired woman asked tentatively again:
Sister mèi, you won’t be fighting with us for this great beauty. My sisters have been struggling to put him down for a while. If you really have that interest, we will go together later.
But for the disgusting invitation from this long-haired woman, Wu Xuemèi just shook her head and didn't say anything, but there was a strange light flowing in her beautiful eyes.
The woman with long hair was happy on the spot. She was originally worried that Wu Xue would compete with her for this beautiful woman, but she never thought that Wu Xue was not interested at all. Of course, it was also possible that Wu Xue had been played with by Wu Xue, but she would rather believe that Wu Xue was simply not interested.
However, she didn't expect that the relationship between Zhang Yun and Wu Xue is far from what she thought. But at this moment, she was completely in a state of impatience and didn't think so much at all. She directly pulled Wu Xue, who was still a little stunned, to Song Chuhui and smiled:
Sister mèi, do you see if you take her back by yourself, or I will ask a few sisters to help you Ah? Of course, you can also open a room here and slowly this little bitch will hit you.
It was not until this time that Wu Xuemie noticed Song Chuhui's existence. She saw that Song Chuhui was being pressed tightly on the floor by several women, covering her mouth tightly, her beautiful eyes were full of hatred, and she stared at her, struggling even more desperately.
Next to Song Chuhui, there was also a strange girl who was also overwhelmed to the ground. She seemed to be with Song Chuhui, but Wu Xue's focus was not on Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing from beginning to end.
She just glanced at the two of them and turned her eyes to Zhang Yun, who was lying on the bed, who was unconscious. Even if Zhang Yun's makeup was exquisite, the length of his hair, and the color changed, Wu Xuemie still recognized him at a glance.
Since that day, Zhang Yun's appearance has been completely engraved in Wu Xuemèi's heart, making her think about this man she hated and feared all the time. The impact Zhang Yun brought to her was too great.
Although Wu Xuemie didn't know why Zhang Yun dressed up like this, she guessed that it was Song Chuhui and the girl next to her who did it.
And Zhang Yun's appearance made Wu Xue feel a little embarrassed just now. This was the first time she saw Zhang Yun, who was so charming and charming. If it weren't for Wu Xue and Zhang Yun's indescribable grudge, she would probably not be able to help but pounce on him.
The next moment, Wu Xuemie finally spoke. Wu Xuemie glanced at Song Chuhui under her feet indifferently, and chuckled:
Of course, I have to take Song Chuhui away. This little bitch is owed to discipline me, so I will take it back and clean up well. But I want to discuss something with my sisters. Whether I can stay alone with this person for my sake is for my sake. First, I have something to ask him.
As he said that, Wu Xuemèi turned around and faced Zhang Yun on the bed. The meaning was obvious. The long-haired woman on the side looked a little bad on the spot, and she forced a smile:
Sister mèi, it’s not good for you to do this. In these two hours, our sisters have already finished their business. Look at how we have worked so hard to get this beautiful woman, so we have to let the sisters taste it first. If it really doesn’t work, sister mèi and you are in the same group, is it OK now?
If it weren't for playing in the same circle and having a good time, if someone else was snatching her from the tiger's mouth like this, the long-haired woman would have been going up and sucking her stinky face long ago, which is also the limit she can retreat.
Wu Xue was not a fool. He naturally heard the coldness in the mouth of this long-haired woman, but she didn't want others to punish Zhang Yun in front of her. Although Zhang Yun's charming and seductive look now, as long as these women come on, it will be revealed every minute.
What is waiting for Zhang Yun then is the extremely fierce anger of these women. Before that, Wu Xuemie wanted to take this great opportunity to settle the blood account of that day with Zhang Yun.
As for how Zhang Yun will be treated by these women in the future, it has nothing to do with her.
After hesitating for a while, Wu Xuemie took the initiative to embrace the woman with long hair into her arms, rubbing her ears like a lover. While gently twisting her hair, she whispered:
I promise you that I will never move her body within these two hours. Can you even trust my character? I just don’t settle the old accounts with him. If you give my sister a face this time, next time, I will introduce you to a beautiful woman who is more correct than him. I promise you that I will never touch your food. How about it, you should rest assured now.
Wu Xuemie had already said this, making the long-haired woman powerless. She didn't want to tear her face off with Wu Xuemie, so she leaned into Wu Xuemie's ear and whispered:
Sister mèi, I only give you face this time. I hope you don’t treat the kindness of my sisters as a joke. I agreed that you can’t touch his body in these two hours.
In response to this, Wu Xuemie nodded with a beautiful smile on his face. Seeing this, the long-haired woman had to groan, escape from Wu Xuemie's arms, and said to the women under her:
Let's go, let's go to another room and wait for Sister Mèi to finish her work. In order to reward everyone, let's use these two women to stop hunger. Sister Mèi, let's clean up Xiaohui for you first.
Wu Xuemèi just smiled unanimously and let these women take Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing out of the room, who were full of fear and struggling with craziness.
At this moment, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing were like roaring lionesses, struggling with all their might, but they still could not withstand the constraints of the seven or eight women. Even their mouths were blocked. They could only watch Wu Xue mèi walk towards Zhang Yun.
Song Chuhui has never hated herself as much as she is at this moment. Why did she fall in love with a scum like Wu Xuemèi? Not only was she abandoned by her, but the person she loves the most will also be cruelly humiliated.
All of this was because of her own crime, and she even had to implicate her best friend Wang Wenjing, who was insulted. She wished she could hit her head and died directly on the wall.
Song Chuhui could not accept such an ending, so that the touching tears were accumulated in Song Chuhui's eyes, which flowed down her cheeks unscrupulously, and Wang Wenjing also left crystal tears in pain.
What's going on with him?
Upon hearing this, the woman with long hair didn't think much about it. She just thought Wu Xue was interested in the great beauty and smiled:
Do you think this beautiful woman? Haha, we met on the first floor. We were quite proud to talk to him. There was no way. In order to make him obedient, I used some small tools.
After saying that, the long-haired woman asked tentatively again:
Sister mèi, you won’t be fighting with us for this great beauty. My sisters have been struggling to put him down for a while. If you really have that interest, we will go together later.
But for the disgusting invitation from this long-haired woman, Wu Xuemèi just shook her head and didn't say anything, but there was a strange light flowing in her beautiful eyes.
The woman with long hair was happy on the spot. She was originally worried that Wu Xue would compete with her for this beautiful woman, but she never thought that Wu Xue was not interested at all. Of course, it was also possible that Wu Xue had been played with by Wu Xue, but she would rather believe that Wu Xue was simply not interested.
However, she didn't expect that the relationship between Zhang Yun and Wu Xue is far from what she thought. But at this moment, she was completely in a state of impatience and didn't think so much at all. She directly pulled Wu Xue, who was still a little stunned, to Song Chuhui and smiled:
Sister mèi, do you see if you take her back by yourself, or I will ask a few sisters to help you Ah? Of course, you can also open a room here and slowly this little bitch will hit you.
It was not until this time that Wu Xuemie noticed Song Chuhui's existence. She saw that Song Chuhui was being pressed tightly on the floor by several women, covering her mouth tightly, her beautiful eyes were full of hatred, and she stared at her, struggling even more desperately.
Next to Song Chuhui, there was also a strange girl who was also overwhelmed to the ground. She seemed to be with Song Chuhui, but Wu Xue's focus was not on Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing from beginning to end.
She just glanced at the two of them and turned her eyes to Zhang Yun, who was lying on the bed, who was unconscious. Even if Zhang Yun's makeup was exquisite, the length of his hair, and the color changed, Wu Xuemie still recognized him at a glance.
Since that day, Zhang Yun's appearance has been completely engraved in Wu Xuemèi's heart, making her think about this man she hated and feared all the time. The impact Zhang Yun brought to her was too great.
Although Wu Xuemie didn't know why Zhang Yun dressed up like this, she guessed that it was Song Chuhui and the girl next to her who did it.
And Zhang Yun's appearance made Wu Xue feel a little embarrassed just now. This was the first time she saw Zhang Yun, who was so charming and charming. If it weren't for Wu Xue and Zhang Yun's indescribable grudge, she would probably not be able to help but pounce on him.
The next moment, Wu Xuemie finally spoke. Wu Xuemie glanced at Song Chuhui under her feet indifferently, and chuckled:
Of course, I have to take Song Chuhui away. This little bitch is owed to discipline me, so I will take it back and clean up well. But I want to discuss something with my sisters. Whether I can stay alone with this person for my sake is for my sake. First, I have something to ask him.
As he said that, Wu Xuemèi turned around and faced Zhang Yun on the bed. The meaning was obvious. The long-haired woman on the side looked a little bad on the spot, and she forced a smile:
Sister mèi, it’s not good for you to do this. In these two hours, our sisters have already finished their business. Look at how we have worked so hard to get this beautiful woman, so we have to let the sisters taste it first. If it really doesn’t work, sister mèi and you are in the same group, is it OK now?
If it weren't for playing in the same circle and having a good time, if someone else was snatching her from the tiger's mouth like this, the long-haired woman would have been going up and sucking her stinky face long ago, which is also the limit she can retreat.
Wu Xue was not a fool. He naturally heard the coldness in the mouth of this long-haired woman, but she didn't want others to punish Zhang Yun in front of her. Although Zhang Yun's charming and seductive look now, as long as these women come on, it will be revealed every minute.
What is waiting for Zhang Yun then is the extremely fierce anger of these women. Before that, Wu Xuemie wanted to take this great opportunity to settle the blood account of that day with Zhang Yun.
As for how Zhang Yun will be treated by these women in the future, it has nothing to do with her.
After hesitating for a while, Wu Xuemie took the initiative to embrace the woman with long hair into her arms, rubbing her ears like a lover. While gently twisting her hair, she whispered:
I promise you that I will never move her body within these two hours. Can you even trust my character? I just don’t settle the old accounts with him. If you give my sister a face this time, next time, I will introduce you to a beautiful woman who is more correct than him. I promise you that I will never touch your food. How about it, you should rest assured now.
Wu Xuemie had already said this, making the long-haired woman powerless. She didn't want to tear her face off with Wu Xuemie, so she leaned into Wu Xuemie's ear and whispered:
Sister mèi, I only give you face this time. I hope you don’t treat the kindness of my sisters as a joke. I agreed that you can’t touch his body in these two hours.
In response to this, Wu Xuemie nodded with a beautiful smile on his face. Seeing this, the long-haired woman had to groan, escape from Wu Xuemie's arms, and said to the women under her:
Let's go, let's go to another room and wait for Sister Mèi to finish her work. In order to reward everyone, let's use these two women to stop hunger. Sister Mèi, let's clean up Xiaohui for you first.
Wu Xuemèi just smiled unanimously and let these women take Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing out of the room, who were full of fear and struggling with craziness.
At this moment, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing were like roaring lionesses, struggling with all their might, but they still could not withstand the constraints of the seven or eight women. Even their mouths were blocked. They could only watch Wu Xue mèi walk towards Zhang Yun.
Song Chuhui has never hated herself as much as she is at this moment. Why did she fall in love with a scum like Wu Xuemèi? Not only was she abandoned by her, but the person she loves the most will also be cruelly humiliated.
All of this was because of her own crime, and she even had to implicate her best friend Wang Wenjing, who was insulted. She wished she could hit her head and died directly on the wall.
Song Chuhui could not accept such an ending, so that the touching tears were accumulated in Song Chuhui's eyes, which flowed down her cheeks unscrupulously, and Wang Wenjing also left crystal tears in pain.
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