In the end, Zhang Yun could only blush like blood, and continued to say vaguely:
If, if you don't tell me how you and Mèi play, I won't be able to cooperate with you well in a while, right?
At this moment, Zhang Yun could only delay time desperately. The strong uneasiness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. Zhang Yun was unwilling to be forced to rectify the Dharma by Song Chuhui.
Upon hearing this, although Song Chuhui knew that Zhang Yun was not sincere, she did not believe that Zhang Yun could escape from her restraint.
Song Chuhui likes to torture him like this, allowing him to jump into her trap step by step. Only in this way can her painful and hurt heart be comforted.
At the same time, tame Zhang Yun bit by bit.
Immediately afterwards, Song Chuhui took a light bite of Zhang Yun's soft lips, exhaled a scent into Zhang Yun's lips, and smiled:
Good Ah, since you want to know so much, I will tell you, but can you guarantee to listen to me all the time, what if you run away halfway?
Hearing this, Zhang Yun quickly shook his head and said:
No, I won’t run away. I listen to you, you can trust me, okay, I am really interested in the relationship between you and Mèi sister.
The next moment, Song Chuhui suddenly sucked Zhang Yun's warm and thin lips into her mouth, chewing it lightly while saying vaguely:
Don't you hate sister Mèi very much? Why are you becoming so obedient now? I don't believe you. You lied to me, right? Haha, you guys are all like this, do you think I don't know?
Seeing that Song Chuhui started to fight him in a verbal battle, Zhang Yun breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and did not dare to let go of his lower lip. He could only pretend to be regretful and said vaguely:
I, I know I am wrong.
However, Song Chuhui suddenly leaned into his ears, chuckling while squirting the fragrance:
That means, you are willing to be my sister's beloved dog, isn't it?
At the same time, Song Chuhui's two slender legs wrapped around Zhang Yun's legs even harder, and her upper body also pressed her smooth and tender chest desperately, wishing to crush her and Zhang Yun into one.
At this moment, listening to this extremely shameful question, in order to escape smoothly, Zhang Yun could only grit his teeth and nodded.
Suddenly, Song Chuhui's beautiful eyes shone, but Song Chuhui still didn't believe that he would admit defeat. No matter what, she had to completely conquer this boy in the bed, so that his body could no longer be separated from her.
The next moment, Song Chuhui smiled and said softly:
Since that's the case, I will tell you, you are so blessed with the bed between me and my sister.
When Zhang Yun heard Song Chuhui say this, he saw that she did not notice his intention, so he seized the time to accumulate energy, waited for the time to ripe, and overturned Song Chuhui out.
However, the next moment, Song Chuhui suddenly bit Zhang Yun's lips and said vaguely:
Before you say it, you must first make a swearing to me, do you dare?
Zhang Yun was stunned and thought she was joking, so he nodded. Then, Song Chuhui said the content of the poisonous oath, which made Zhang Yun widen his black eyes on the spot.
This girl actually made him swear that he would be her love slave forever. In the future, as long as she needs it, he must obey unconditionally, no matter what the request is.
In just a moment, Zhang Yun was scared and dared not agree. Seeing that Zhang Yun did not dare, Song Chuhui had already expected this result. Knowing that he had just pretended to please him, she sneered:
Didn’t you say you should listen to me? Why don’t you even dare to send this vow now? It’s okay if you don’t. Let me teach you slowly with practical actions. Don’t worry, I will be a good master, and you will be my good apprentice.
Hearing this, Zhang Yun was immediately scared to his face pale, and he gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice:
I send, I send, I swear, from now on, I will be your love slave forever. As long as you have any needs, I will agree and fulfill it unconditionally. Is this OK?
Anyway, after today, Zhang Yun will never have any interaction with this girl again, and it doesn’t matter if he admits a bad intention for a moment.
Upon hearing this, Song Chuhui's beautiful eyes suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling light. The next moment, Song Chuhui bit Zhang Yun's lips a few bites, her face full of excitement.
Although Song Chuhui knew very well that Zhang Yun was still lying to her, this made Song Chuhui see the possibility of taming Zhang Yun into her love slave.
Zhang Yun would never have dreamed that he had fully activated Song Chuhui's evil factor, because of his cowardice, Song Chuhui's scarred heart found a new container.
Immediately afterwards, Song Chuhui said quietly in Zhang Yun's ear:
Remember, from now on, you will be my personal love slave. In the future, you will call me Chu Hui in front of my sister, but if there are only two of us, you will call me husband. Be good. As long as you are obedient, my husband will definitely love you, your wife.
Song Chuhui did not joke with Zhang Yun. She really regarded Zhang Yun as her personal love slave. Her attributes were originally partial, so in front of Wu Xuemie, she was always the one who was suppressed.
However, for some reason, in front of this boy, Song Chuhui's heart was filled with distorted possessiveness. She just wanted Zhang Yun to listen to her words, which was completely the hostess' mentality.
As for the disgusting feeling that he had originally treated Zhang Yun, he was forcibly thrown to the Nile River by Song Chuhui. At this moment, Song Chuhui only thought Zhang Yun was a weak beauty and completely trampled on Zhang Yun's original gender.
Only in this way can Song Chuhui torture Zhang Yun so much.
When Zhang Yun heard Song Chuhui's extremely evil order, he did not dare to resist. He just wanted to gain more time and allow his body to accumulate more strength, so he nodded pretendingly.
But then, Song Chuhui smiled and asked him to scream first. If he didn't shout, he wouldn't tell him about her and her sister in bed.
Seeing Song Chuhui's increasingly crazy gaze, Zhang Yun's whole body was tightening, and finally he could only endure the disgust and said in a low voice:
Wife,
On the spot, Zhang Yun felt that Song Chuhui was shaking all over her body. The next moment, Song Chuhui kissed Zhang Yun’s two thin lips wildly and baptized Zhang Yun’s lips and teeth frantically.
Zhang Yun was so scared that she thought she was going to be fierce, but then, Song Chuhui let out Zhang Yun's lips again and took a deep breath, her face full of excitement and blushing, and she lay down to Zhang Yun's ears.
The next moment, Song Chuhui bit Zhang Yun's ear lightly, and as if she was trapped in sweet memories, she shook off all the things she and Wu Xue's in bed about Zhang Yun.
If, if you don't tell me how you and Mèi play, I won't be able to cooperate with you well in a while, right?
At this moment, Zhang Yun could only delay time desperately. The strong uneasiness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. Zhang Yun was unwilling to be forced to rectify the Dharma by Song Chuhui.
Upon hearing this, although Song Chuhui knew that Zhang Yun was not sincere, she did not believe that Zhang Yun could escape from her restraint.
Song Chuhui likes to torture him like this, allowing him to jump into her trap step by step. Only in this way can her painful and hurt heart be comforted.
At the same time, tame Zhang Yun bit by bit.
Immediately afterwards, Song Chuhui took a light bite of Zhang Yun's soft lips, exhaled a scent into Zhang Yun's lips, and smiled:
Good Ah, since you want to know so much, I will tell you, but can you guarantee to listen to me all the time, what if you run away halfway?
Hearing this, Zhang Yun quickly shook his head and said:
No, I won’t run away. I listen to you, you can trust me, okay, I am really interested in the relationship between you and Mèi sister.
The next moment, Song Chuhui suddenly sucked Zhang Yun's warm and thin lips into her mouth, chewing it lightly while saying vaguely:
Don't you hate sister Mèi very much? Why are you becoming so obedient now? I don't believe you. You lied to me, right? Haha, you guys are all like this, do you think I don't know?
Seeing that Song Chuhui started to fight him in a verbal battle, Zhang Yun breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and did not dare to let go of his lower lip. He could only pretend to be regretful and said vaguely:
I, I know I am wrong.
However, Song Chuhui suddenly leaned into his ears, chuckling while squirting the fragrance:
That means, you are willing to be my sister's beloved dog, isn't it?
At the same time, Song Chuhui's two slender legs wrapped around Zhang Yun's legs even harder, and her upper body also pressed her smooth and tender chest desperately, wishing to crush her and Zhang Yun into one.
At this moment, listening to this extremely shameful question, in order to escape smoothly, Zhang Yun could only grit his teeth and nodded.
Suddenly, Song Chuhui's beautiful eyes shone, but Song Chuhui still didn't believe that he would admit defeat. No matter what, she had to completely conquer this boy in the bed, so that his body could no longer be separated from her.
The next moment, Song Chuhui smiled and said softly:
Since that's the case, I will tell you, you are so blessed with the bed between me and my sister.
When Zhang Yun heard Song Chuhui say this, he saw that she did not notice his intention, so he seized the time to accumulate energy, waited for the time to ripe, and overturned Song Chuhui out.
However, the next moment, Song Chuhui suddenly bit Zhang Yun's lips and said vaguely:
Before you say it, you must first make a swearing to me, do you dare?
Zhang Yun was stunned and thought she was joking, so he nodded. Then, Song Chuhui said the content of the poisonous oath, which made Zhang Yun widen his black eyes on the spot.
This girl actually made him swear that he would be her love slave forever. In the future, as long as she needs it, he must obey unconditionally, no matter what the request is.
In just a moment, Zhang Yun was scared and dared not agree. Seeing that Zhang Yun did not dare, Song Chuhui had already expected this result. Knowing that he had just pretended to please him, she sneered:
Didn’t you say you should listen to me? Why don’t you even dare to send this vow now? It’s okay if you don’t. Let me teach you slowly with practical actions. Don’t worry, I will be a good master, and you will be my good apprentice.
Hearing this, Zhang Yun was immediately scared to his face pale, and he gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice:
I send, I send, I swear, from now on, I will be your love slave forever. As long as you have any needs, I will agree and fulfill it unconditionally. Is this OK?
Anyway, after today, Zhang Yun will never have any interaction with this girl again, and it doesn’t matter if he admits a bad intention for a moment.
Upon hearing this, Song Chuhui's beautiful eyes suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling light. The next moment, Song Chuhui bit Zhang Yun's lips a few bites, her face full of excitement.
Although Song Chuhui knew very well that Zhang Yun was still lying to her, this made Song Chuhui see the possibility of taming Zhang Yun into her love slave.
Zhang Yun would never have dreamed that he had fully activated Song Chuhui's evil factor, because of his cowardice, Song Chuhui's scarred heart found a new container.
Immediately afterwards, Song Chuhui said quietly in Zhang Yun's ear:
Remember, from now on, you will be my personal love slave. In the future, you will call me Chu Hui in front of my sister, but if there are only two of us, you will call me husband. Be good. As long as you are obedient, my husband will definitely love you, your wife.
Song Chuhui did not joke with Zhang Yun. She really regarded Zhang Yun as her personal love slave. Her attributes were originally partial, so in front of Wu Xuemie, she was always the one who was suppressed.
However, for some reason, in front of this boy, Song Chuhui's heart was filled with distorted possessiveness. She just wanted Zhang Yun to listen to her words, which was completely the hostess' mentality.
As for the disgusting feeling that he had originally treated Zhang Yun, he was forcibly thrown to the Nile River by Song Chuhui. At this moment, Song Chuhui only thought Zhang Yun was a weak beauty and completely trampled on Zhang Yun's original gender.
Only in this way can Song Chuhui torture Zhang Yun so much.
When Zhang Yun heard Song Chuhui's extremely evil order, he did not dare to resist. He just wanted to gain more time and allow his body to accumulate more strength, so he nodded pretendingly.
But then, Song Chuhui smiled and asked him to scream first. If he didn't shout, he wouldn't tell him about her and her sister in bed.
Seeing Song Chuhui's increasingly crazy gaze, Zhang Yun's whole body was tightening, and finally he could only endure the disgust and said in a low voice:
Wife,
On the spot, Zhang Yun felt that Song Chuhui was shaking all over her body. The next moment, Song Chuhui kissed Zhang Yun’s two thin lips wildly and baptized Zhang Yun’s lips and teeth frantically.
Zhang Yun was so scared that she thought she was going to be fierce, but then, Song Chuhui let out Zhang Yun's lips again and took a deep breath, her face full of excitement and blushing, and she lay down to Zhang Yun's ears.
The next moment, Song Chuhui bit Zhang Yun's ear lightly, and as if she was trapped in sweet memories, she shook off all the things she and Wu Xue's in bed about Zhang Yun.
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