But Zhang Yun had already been knocked down by these women and was completely stunned. It was because these women were too scheming and actually carried the kind of coma that instantly caused people to fall into trouble. Zhang Yun was unprepared for it.
However, before the long-haired woman opened Zhang Yun's sky blue skirt in panic, the next moment, a sudden knock on the door suddenly sounded, which scared the women on the spot.
Even the woman with long hair trembled hard and didn't lift it. She couldn't help but look up and said annoyed:
Who's T
But before the long-haired woman finished yelling, one of the women responsible for suppressing Song Chuhui quickly interrupted:
Sister Wang, it may be that Sister Mèi is here, why don’t we let Sister Mèi come in first and take Song Chuhui away, and then we will deal with these two people. How about it?
Upon hearing this, Song Chuhui's eyes suddenly widened, trembling wildly, and struggled even more desperately. As soon as she opened her mouth to say something, she was blocked by the woman on her body, and finally she could only make a ummy and painful muttering sound.
Song Chuhui didn't expect that they had such a plan. In this way, her Zhang Yun might be tortured by these women in great pain, which made Song Chuhui's eyes burst into tears, and the development of the matter was far beyond her imagination.
Wang Wenjing next to her was also struggling in various ways. Her delicate and gentle little face was squeezed into deep red, and her eyes were filled with anger, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not turn over from the hands of the women on her body, and her little mouth was also tightly covered.
But Wang Wenjing was not worried about herself. For some reason, the more she was at such a critical moment, the calmer she became. Even her safety was temporarily left behind. This was a very strange reaction.
At this moment, she was still worried about her good best friend and her pretty boyfriend Zhang Yun. In fact, Wang Wenjing had already known about the ugly things of her good best friend in the past, and finally walked with a girl named Wu Xuemie.
Song Chuhui never told her good friend, but she was deeply hidden. If it weren't for the classmate who secretly ridiculed Song Chuhui and told all her actions outside, Wang Wenjing would never have known about it.
Wang Wenjing did not have any objection to her best friend's sexual orientation, but did not want Song Chuhui to be ruined by people in that circle. Although Wang Wenjing was not a person in that circle, she also knew how depravity that kind of circle was.
It’s a pity that Wang Wenjing could no longer persuade her to turn back at that time. When she knew everything, it was completely too late, and even Song Chuhui could not be found. That night was when Song Chuhui was framed by Wu Xuemie.
However, what Wang Wenjing didn't expect was that after only one night, when she saw Song Chuhui again at school the next day, Song Chuhui suddenly rushed into her arms like a girl in love, with a happy smile on her face.
Tell her that she had found the destined benefactor and showed Wang Wenjing the photo of Zhang Yun.
Suddenly, Zhang Yun's handsome and innocent appearance caught Wang Wenjing's eyes. As the saying goes, appearance comes from the heart, she knew at a glance that Zhang Yun was not that kind of casual scumbag.
It was at that time that Wang Wenjing finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Song Chuhui had lost her way. In addition, she met Zhang Yun by chance today. Through various observations and tests of him, Wang Wenjing became more and more convinced that her best friend had such a good vision.
But who knew that now these women were going to push Song Chuhui back to the claws of the woman named Wu Xuemèi, and even torture Zhang Yun, who was already unconscious. How could this not make Song Chuhui both startled and angry and struggle desperately?
It’s a pity that she and Song Chuhui are just two weak women after all, and they are not rivals to these women at all.
The next moment, the long-haired woman glanced at the angry two men, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing, and joked:
Why, you two are so anxious to get Ah, haha, don't worry, we'll start soon,
As he said that, the woman with long hair stood up, walked to the door slowly, and opened the lock that had been locked. Then, a holy and charming face as an angel appeared in front of her.
Who is Wu Xuemie who is coming quickly?
At this moment, Wu Xuemèi's face was obviously not good-looking, and her beautiful eyes looked at the long-haired woman with cold eyes, biting her lower lip lightly, looking resentful.
The long-haired woman chuckled and threw herself into Wu Xuemie's arms. She looked very casual and said in a coquettish voice:
Sister mèi, you came so fast. Sisters, you came before the meal started. Just in time, I will hand over that little bitch Song Chuhui to you for treatment. If you take her back, you will do whatever you want.
However, at this moment, the long-haired woman obviously felt Wu Xue's delicate body tremble suddenly, as if she was hit by some heavy object.
The long-haired woman subconsciously looked up and saw that Wu Xuemèi's holy face, which was a little gloomy a few seconds ago, was covered with horror, and her beautiful eyes were almost stuffed with beads, as if she had seen something unimaginable.
Immediately afterwards, the woman with long hair followed Wu Xuemèi's gaze and suddenly saw Zhang Yun lying on the bed unconscious. Suddenly, the woman with long hair suddenly thought of what Song Chuhui had just said.
How come sister, you know that beauty?
The long-haired woman said frivolously.
Upon hearing this, Wu Xuemèi instantly came back to her senses, but her face was obviously pale and she didn't speak, but nodded gently, staring at Zhang Yun with beautiful eyes.
Seeing this, the long-haired woman subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and simply pointed at Zhang Yun and said with a funny look:
Song Chuhui said he was a man, so I thought how could a man look like this? And I just checked it. Although he was very flat, from the upper body, it really meets the standards of our women.
In fact, when it comes to this, the woman with long hair is also a little grateful that this beauty is not a man. The reason is very simple, just because Wu Xuemie met this beauty.
This woman with long-haired hair and Wu Xuemie are always in the same circle. She knows that Wu Xuemie has an unusual sense of disgust towards men. She doesn't say that she has taken the initiative to contact boys on weekdays, she feels disgusting even if she looks at them.
At this moment, Wu Xuemèi showed Zhang Yun's stupid look. Almost every minute, she could conclude that this beauty was a real woman. Song Chuhui was completely deceiving her, so that she would not expose this beauty in front of other women.
This beautiful woman must be the first one she saw and enjoyed. Everyone else has to wait until she finishes her job.
However, before the long-haired woman opened Zhang Yun's sky blue skirt in panic, the next moment, a sudden knock on the door suddenly sounded, which scared the women on the spot.
Even the woman with long hair trembled hard and didn't lift it. She couldn't help but look up and said annoyed:
Who's T
But before the long-haired woman finished yelling, one of the women responsible for suppressing Song Chuhui quickly interrupted:
Sister Wang, it may be that Sister Mèi is here, why don’t we let Sister Mèi come in first and take Song Chuhui away, and then we will deal with these two people. How about it?
Upon hearing this, Song Chuhui's eyes suddenly widened, trembling wildly, and struggled even more desperately. As soon as she opened her mouth to say something, she was blocked by the woman on her body, and finally she could only make a ummy and painful muttering sound.
Song Chuhui didn't expect that they had such a plan. In this way, her Zhang Yun might be tortured by these women in great pain, which made Song Chuhui's eyes burst into tears, and the development of the matter was far beyond her imagination.
Wang Wenjing next to her was also struggling in various ways. Her delicate and gentle little face was squeezed into deep red, and her eyes were filled with anger, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not turn over from the hands of the women on her body, and her little mouth was also tightly covered.
But Wang Wenjing was not worried about herself. For some reason, the more she was at such a critical moment, the calmer she became. Even her safety was temporarily left behind. This was a very strange reaction.
At this moment, she was still worried about her good best friend and her pretty boyfriend Zhang Yun. In fact, Wang Wenjing had already known about the ugly things of her good best friend in the past, and finally walked with a girl named Wu Xuemie.
Song Chuhui never told her good friend, but she was deeply hidden. If it weren't for the classmate who secretly ridiculed Song Chuhui and told all her actions outside, Wang Wenjing would never have known about it.
Wang Wenjing did not have any objection to her best friend's sexual orientation, but did not want Song Chuhui to be ruined by people in that circle. Although Wang Wenjing was not a person in that circle, she also knew how depravity that kind of circle was.
It’s a pity that Wang Wenjing could no longer persuade her to turn back at that time. When she knew everything, it was completely too late, and even Song Chuhui could not be found. That night was when Song Chuhui was framed by Wu Xuemie.
However, what Wang Wenjing didn't expect was that after only one night, when she saw Song Chuhui again at school the next day, Song Chuhui suddenly rushed into her arms like a girl in love, with a happy smile on her face.
Tell her that she had found the destined benefactor and showed Wang Wenjing the photo of Zhang Yun.
Suddenly, Zhang Yun's handsome and innocent appearance caught Wang Wenjing's eyes. As the saying goes, appearance comes from the heart, she knew at a glance that Zhang Yun was not that kind of casual scumbag.
It was at that time that Wang Wenjing finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Song Chuhui had lost her way. In addition, she met Zhang Yun by chance today. Through various observations and tests of him, Wang Wenjing became more and more convinced that her best friend had such a good vision.
But who knew that now these women were going to push Song Chuhui back to the claws of the woman named Wu Xuemèi, and even torture Zhang Yun, who was already unconscious. How could this not make Song Chuhui both startled and angry and struggle desperately?
It’s a pity that she and Song Chuhui are just two weak women after all, and they are not rivals to these women at all.
The next moment, the long-haired woman glanced at the angry two men, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing, and joked:
Why, you two are so anxious to get Ah, haha, don't worry, we'll start soon,
As he said that, the woman with long hair stood up, walked to the door slowly, and opened the lock that had been locked. Then, a holy and charming face as an angel appeared in front of her.
Who is Wu Xuemie who is coming quickly?
At this moment, Wu Xuemèi's face was obviously not good-looking, and her beautiful eyes looked at the long-haired woman with cold eyes, biting her lower lip lightly, looking resentful.
The long-haired woman chuckled and threw herself into Wu Xuemie's arms. She looked very casual and said in a coquettish voice:
Sister mèi, you came so fast. Sisters, you came before the meal started. Just in time, I will hand over that little bitch Song Chuhui to you for treatment. If you take her back, you will do whatever you want.
However, at this moment, the long-haired woman obviously felt Wu Xue's delicate body tremble suddenly, as if she was hit by some heavy object.
The long-haired woman subconsciously looked up and saw that Wu Xuemèi's holy face, which was a little gloomy a few seconds ago, was covered with horror, and her beautiful eyes were almost stuffed with beads, as if she had seen something unimaginable.
Immediately afterwards, the woman with long hair followed Wu Xuemèi's gaze and suddenly saw Zhang Yun lying on the bed unconscious. Suddenly, the woman with long hair suddenly thought of what Song Chuhui had just said.
How come sister, you know that beauty?
The long-haired woman said frivolously.
Upon hearing this, Wu Xuemèi instantly came back to her senses, but her face was obviously pale and she didn't speak, but nodded gently, staring at Zhang Yun with beautiful eyes.
Seeing this, the long-haired woman subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and simply pointed at Zhang Yun and said with a funny look:
Song Chuhui said he was a man, so I thought how could a man look like this? And I just checked it. Although he was very flat, from the upper body, it really meets the standards of our women.
In fact, when it comes to this, the woman with long hair is also a little grateful that this beauty is not a man. The reason is very simple, just because Wu Xuemie met this beauty.
This woman with long-haired hair and Wu Xuemie are always in the same circle. She knows that Wu Xuemie has an unusual sense of disgust towards men. She doesn't say that she has taken the initiative to contact boys on weekdays, she feels disgusting even if she looks at them.
At this moment, Wu Xuemèi showed Zhang Yun's stupid look. Almost every minute, she could conclude that this beauty was a real woman. Song Chuhui was completely deceiving her, so that she would not expose this beauty in front of other women.
This beautiful woman must be the first one she saw and enjoyed. Everyone else has to wait until she finishes her job.