After saying that, Wu Xuemie got up from Song Chuhui's soft jade body. Just as Song Chuhui was about to struggle to get up, Wu Xuemie took a stick-shaped thing from the side and poked it gently on Song Chuhui. Song Chuhui suddenly collapsed on the bed.
Then Wu Xuemie stuffed a towel into Song Chuhui's mouth, and locked Song Chuhui's hands and feet together with two pairs of handcuffs that were made from somewhere. Finally, Wu Xuemie carried Song Chuhui into the wardrobe next to her.
The moment he closed the wardrobe door, Wu Xuemèi stroked Song Chuhui's obviously dull and smooth face, his face full of scary tenderness, and said softly:
Xiaohui, don’t be afraid, just sit here obediently and see how Sister Mèi loves your man. Don’t worry, Sister Mèi just wants to find her own thing from him, and will return it to you later. At that time, you will be both of Sister Mèi’s beasts. I can’t say that Sister Mèi will ask you two to serve me together, haha!
At this moment, Song Chuhui looked at Wu Xuemie, whose pupils had obviously contracted, and a feeling of fear came to her heart. However, before she could even get rid of the strong numbness in her body, the door of the wardrobe was closed.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Xuemie changed into a very sweet and pleasant chiffon dress, and deliberately put on two black stockings. When the light was turned on, a beautiful woman with black hair as a waterfall appeared in the room.
That angel-like holy and charming face, coupled with the devil-like tempting figure, I have to say that Wu Xuemèi's appearance is really too dazzling, and no one can easily look away.
At this moment, only a pounding sound of knocking on the door came from the door. Suddenly, a trace of ferociousness appeared on Wu Xuemie's pretty face. On the spot, Wu Xuemie ran to the door happily, as if she was about to welcome an important guest.
At this moment, Wu Xuemèi looked along the cat's eyes and saw a handsome boy standing outside the door with expressionless expression, red lips and white teeth, looking very adorable. Who is Zhang Yun who was forced by her?
The moment Wu Xuemie saw Zhang Yun, his heart couldn't help but pound, and even a holy and pure cheek was slightly hot. At the same time, Wu Xuemie couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, as if he wanted to use a big meal.
The next moment, with almost no hesitation, Wu Xue opened the door generously, her face full of bright and gentle smile, and said softly:
You are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time, hurry up and go into the house, I am the only one, no one else.
Well, Zhang Yun was shocked by Wu Xuemie's so gentle and frightening performance. Is this still the one Wu Xuemie who wishes to peel him off? Why does it give him the feeling of a first love?
Zhang Yun frowned on the spot:
I just want to get back those photos when I come here. I don’t want to pursue the past anymore. Give me the photos, and we will have no relationship from now on!
However, Wu Xuemèi still had a gentle smile on her face. Seeing that Zhang Yun didn't enter the door, she took the initiative to grab Zhang Yun's hand and wanted to pull him in. Zhang Yun naturally would not let her succeed, so she avoided it directly.
Seeing this, Wu Xuemèi actually showed a handsome expression and said sadly:
You come in first, can we talk about anything?
I'll ask you, do you give it or not?
The more Zhang Yun heard Wu Xuemie's words, the more uncomfortable he felt. He didn't believe that Wu Xuemie would suddenly be so kind to him. The weasel greeted the chicken with New Year's greetings, and he was not at ease.
In response to this, Wu Xuemèi could only withdraw her gentle smile and said lightly:
I just say, come in first and then talk, remember to take off your shoes, otherwise you will never get what you want in your life!
It was not until this time that Zhang Yun was inexplicably relieved. Finally, Wu Xuemie returned to her original appearance and no longer gave him the illusion of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger like he had just now.
Then Zhang Yun obediently entered the door, took off his shoes, and then said coldly:
What do I want?
Why are you anxious? I want to talk to you about something, come with me.
As he said that, Wu Xuemie ignored Zhang Yun and walked straight forward. Zhang Yun did not object. He thought that she, a soft girl, could not play any tricks, so he followed Wu Xuemie into her bedroom.
As soon as he entered, Zhang Yun obviously smelled a strange smell, which was both the body fragrance of a woman and an inexplicable smell. In a vague way, Zhang Yun felt that the liquids that appeared in his books in the past two days were the same.
Classmate Zhang Yun, do you know that you are the first boy to enter my bedroom. Shouldn’t you be proud?
Wu Xuemèi sat on the bed casually and said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yun subconsciously glanced at Wu Xuemèi's bedroom. He took a simple route, plain white wallpaper, burgundy wooden floors, and a large black bed, highlighting the unique aesthetic style of the owner of the room.
However, Zhang Yun noticed that the big bed where Wu Xue mèi was sitting was full of mess, as if she had experienced a big battle, it was wet everywhere, and there were even more than a dozen wet tissues on the floor, and the smell came from those places.
Zhang Yun immediately frowned. He didn't have to think about it. He also knew that Wu Xuemie had brought to roll on this big bed, but Zhang Yun had no interest in Wu Xuemie's excessiveness and said coldly:
Can you give it to me?
Slap!
But then Wu Xuemèi gently patted the bed sheet beside her and said with a gentle smile on her face:
I haven't finished talking to you about the serious business yet, sit here and I'll give it to you after listening to me. I won't lie to you, really!
Seeing this, Zhang Yun had no reason to retreat, so he sat opposite Wu Xuemie. A handsome little face was full of chill. Until now, Zhang Yun still hadn't figured out what was selling in Wu Xuemie's gourd.
And the next moment, Wu Xuemèi's words completely confused Zhang Yun:
Xiaoyun, let’s get married. I already have your child. In another ten months, I will be able to give birth to a big fat boy for you!
Ah！
Well, if the most shocking thing in this world is that a woman tells him that she already has his seed, which is enough to cause huge waves in the man's heart. Zhang Yun is no exception, so that Zhang Yun exclaimed.
At this moment, Zhang Yun stared at Wu Xuemie with both eyes wide open. He saw Wu Xuemie's face full of scary redness, his eyebrows were full of shyness, his head was lowered, and he looked like a dear little wife.
He didn't hear this wrongly, Wu Xuemèi, how could Wu Xuemèi be pregnant with his child? How could this be possible? Zhang Yun has never had any intimate behavior with this woman. No, no, no, intimate behavior, but he has never done that kind of thing.
Then Wu Xuemie stuffed a towel into Song Chuhui's mouth, and locked Song Chuhui's hands and feet together with two pairs of handcuffs that were made from somewhere. Finally, Wu Xuemie carried Song Chuhui into the wardrobe next to her.
The moment he closed the wardrobe door, Wu Xuemèi stroked Song Chuhui's obviously dull and smooth face, his face full of scary tenderness, and said softly:
Xiaohui, don’t be afraid, just sit here obediently and see how Sister Mèi loves your man. Don’t worry, Sister Mèi just wants to find her own thing from him, and will return it to you later. At that time, you will be both of Sister Mèi’s beasts. I can’t say that Sister Mèi will ask you two to serve me together, haha!
At this moment, Song Chuhui looked at Wu Xuemie, whose pupils had obviously contracted, and a feeling of fear came to her heart. However, before she could even get rid of the strong numbness in her body, the door of the wardrobe was closed.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Xuemie changed into a very sweet and pleasant chiffon dress, and deliberately put on two black stockings. When the light was turned on, a beautiful woman with black hair as a waterfall appeared in the room.
That angel-like holy and charming face, coupled with the devil-like tempting figure, I have to say that Wu Xuemèi's appearance is really too dazzling, and no one can easily look away.
At this moment, only a pounding sound of knocking on the door came from the door. Suddenly, a trace of ferociousness appeared on Wu Xuemie's pretty face. On the spot, Wu Xuemie ran to the door happily, as if she was about to welcome an important guest.
At this moment, Wu Xuemèi looked along the cat's eyes and saw a handsome boy standing outside the door with expressionless expression, red lips and white teeth, looking very adorable. Who is Zhang Yun who was forced by her?
The moment Wu Xuemie saw Zhang Yun, his heart couldn't help but pound, and even a holy and pure cheek was slightly hot. At the same time, Wu Xuemie couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, as if he wanted to use a big meal.
The next moment, with almost no hesitation, Wu Xue opened the door generously, her face full of bright and gentle smile, and said softly:
You are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time, hurry up and go into the house, I am the only one, no one else.
Well, Zhang Yun was shocked by Wu Xuemie's so gentle and frightening performance. Is this still the one Wu Xuemie who wishes to peel him off? Why does it give him the feeling of a first love?
Zhang Yun frowned on the spot:
I just want to get back those photos when I come here. I don’t want to pursue the past anymore. Give me the photos, and we will have no relationship from now on!
However, Wu Xuemèi still had a gentle smile on her face. Seeing that Zhang Yun didn't enter the door, she took the initiative to grab Zhang Yun's hand and wanted to pull him in. Zhang Yun naturally would not let her succeed, so she avoided it directly.
Seeing this, Wu Xuemèi actually showed a handsome expression and said sadly:
You come in first, can we talk about anything?
I'll ask you, do you give it or not?
The more Zhang Yun heard Wu Xuemie's words, the more uncomfortable he felt. He didn't believe that Wu Xuemie would suddenly be so kind to him. The weasel greeted the chicken with New Year's greetings, and he was not at ease.
In response to this, Wu Xuemèi could only withdraw her gentle smile and said lightly:
I just say, come in first and then talk, remember to take off your shoes, otherwise you will never get what you want in your life!
It was not until this time that Zhang Yun was inexplicably relieved. Finally, Wu Xuemie returned to her original appearance and no longer gave him the illusion of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger like he had just now.
Then Zhang Yun obediently entered the door, took off his shoes, and then said coldly:
What do I want?
Why are you anxious? I want to talk to you about something, come with me.
As he said that, Wu Xuemie ignored Zhang Yun and walked straight forward. Zhang Yun did not object. He thought that she, a soft girl, could not play any tricks, so he followed Wu Xuemie into her bedroom.
As soon as he entered, Zhang Yun obviously smelled a strange smell, which was both the body fragrance of a woman and an inexplicable smell. In a vague way, Zhang Yun felt that the liquids that appeared in his books in the past two days were the same.
Classmate Zhang Yun, do you know that you are the first boy to enter my bedroom. Shouldn’t you be proud?
Wu Xuemèi sat on the bed casually and said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yun subconsciously glanced at Wu Xuemèi's bedroom. He took a simple route, plain white wallpaper, burgundy wooden floors, and a large black bed, highlighting the unique aesthetic style of the owner of the room.
However, Zhang Yun noticed that the big bed where Wu Xue mèi was sitting was full of mess, as if she had experienced a big battle, it was wet everywhere, and there were even more than a dozen wet tissues on the floor, and the smell came from those places.
Zhang Yun immediately frowned. He didn't have to think about it. He also knew that Wu Xuemie had brought to roll on this big bed, but Zhang Yun had no interest in Wu Xuemie's excessiveness and said coldly:
Can you give it to me?
Slap!
But then Wu Xuemèi gently patted the bed sheet beside her and said with a gentle smile on her face:
I haven't finished talking to you about the serious business yet, sit here and I'll give it to you after listening to me. I won't lie to you, really!
Seeing this, Zhang Yun had no reason to retreat, so he sat opposite Wu Xuemie. A handsome little face was full of chill. Until now, Zhang Yun still hadn't figured out what was selling in Wu Xuemie's gourd.
And the next moment, Wu Xuemèi's words completely confused Zhang Yun:
Xiaoyun, let’s get married. I already have your child. In another ten months, I will be able to give birth to a big fat boy for you!
Ah！
Well, if the most shocking thing in this world is that a woman tells him that she already has his seed, which is enough to cause huge waves in the man's heart. Zhang Yun is no exception, so that Zhang Yun exclaimed.
At this moment, Zhang Yun stared at Wu Xuemie with both eyes wide open. He saw Wu Xuemie's face full of scary redness, his eyebrows were full of shyness, his head was lowered, and he looked like a dear little wife.
He didn't hear this wrongly, Wu Xuemèi, how could Wu Xuemèi be pregnant with his child? How could this be possible? Zhang Yun has never had any intimate behavior with this woman. No, no, no, intimate behavior, but he has never done that kind of thing.
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