Xu Yatong was telling the truth, just now, the moment Xu Yatong's body smashed into Zhang Yun's body, Xu Yatong only felt an indescribable feeling of comfort coming from his body.

Especially on the chest, it made Xu Yatong's heart flutter.

And at this moment, Zhang Yun almost had the urge to spit out two taels of old blood at Xu Yatong's pretty face, but at this moment, Zhang Yun couldn't move up and down, and in the end, Zhang Yun could only endure the pain and said:

"I, I, I have no grudge with you anymore, why do you still treat me like this, you ??????"

However, before Zhang Yun finished speaking, Xu Yatong himself was furious, for some reason, Xu Yatong just didn't like Zhang Yun to talk to her in this tone, and Xu Yatong sneered on the spot:

"We don't have a grudge anymore, this is just a little game to punish you!"

Then, Xu Yatong directly ignored Zhang Yun, got up from Zhang Yun's body, and jumped on the railing at the end of the bed like a cat.

At this moment, Xu Yatong looked at Zhang Yun with a smile, with an elegant and unparalleled face and a graceful body, it looked like a peerless beauty.

However, in Zhang Yun's eyes, it was as terrifying and hideous as the Doomsday Demon Queen, which frightened Zhang Yun's little face completely white, and he couldn't stop struggling, and a crisp and cold metal collision sound echoed in Xu Yatong's room on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, with Xu Yatong's indulgence, Zhang Yun's eyes were completely stunned, and immediately after, Xu Yatong's entire body smashed into Zhang Yun with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Uh???????"

It was very logical that Zhang Yun was smashed again and let out a miserable scream, at this moment, Zhang Yun only felt that his entire heart was screaming in pain, and a feeling of paralysis came from all over his body.

This Nima is hellish torture.

As for the refreshing feeling coming from Xu Yatong's soft and wonderful body, Zhang Yun didn't feel it at all.

At this moment, Xu Yatong looked at Zhang Yun's face covered with terrifying cold sweat, and couldn't help but laugh again:

"What's the matter, this won't work, this is only the second wave, there are still 8 waves!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yun only glared at Xu Yatong angrily, so painful that Zhang Yun couldn't even speak.

And at this moment, Xu Yatong felt that inexplicable feeling of crispiness and numbness, which made her body and mind seem to be healed, and even Xu Yatong couldn't help but writhe Zhang Yun a few times, wanting to get more.

As a result, the feeling of being drunk to death became bigger and bigger in Xu Yatong's heart, like a circle of ripples, which suddenly spread to Xu Yatong's limbs and bones.

Just in an instant, a manic thought rose in Xu Yatong's heart, she wanted more, Xu Yatong still had this thought for the first time in her life.

No, as early as that night, after she peeped at Zhang Yun, Zhang Yun had this idea of being ashamed of his life, as long as he thought of Zhang Yun's white and tender beautiful body, Xu Yatong felt a tremor in his heart.

Subsequently, in order to get more of this feeling, Xu Yatong started the "free fall movement" again, got up from Zhang Yun again, jumped on the railing, and then, with a fish jump, Xu Yatong hit Zhang Yun again.

"Poof!"

And this time, Zhang Yun didn't scream, but directly squirted a mouthful of saliva on Xu Yatong's elegant face, and at this moment, Xu Yatong opened his mouth unexpectedly, and all of a sudden, Zhang Yun's spit entered the depths of Xu Yatong's red lips.

The most tragic thing is that Xu Yatong accidentally swallowed it with a roll in her throat.

At this moment, Zhang Yun's expression was like eating a dead child, his face was full of panic, Zhang Yun swore to the sky that he didn't mean it.

Who told Xu Yatong to fall from the sky and smash him, making Zhang Yun like a ball, and he could only spray the things in his mouth.

However, as the so-called mouthful of spit and a mouthful of nails, Zhang Yun's spit completely ignited Xu Yatong's anger that had already dissipated somewhat.

For Xu Yatong, this is simply a shame that can't be erased for a lifetime, she, she actually swallowed his saliva, Xu Yatong just thought about it, and her whole body trembled violently.

The next moment, Xu Yatong's hands pinched Zhang Yun's neck, and he really wanted to strangle Zhang Yun with both hands.

pinched so much that Zhang Yun is eyes rolled white, his little face was extremely red, no matter how much Zhang Yun struggled, he couldn't break free from the handcuffs of his limbs.

This kind of aggrieved death, Zhang Yun didn't accept it when he died, what is this Nima.

In the end, in order to survive, Zhang Yunqiang held on to a few words that overflowed from his throat:

"Go, go, me!"

But at this moment, Xu Yatong, who is completely in a state of rage, is willing to let Zhang Yun go, Zhang Yun has cruelly trampled on her last bottom line, at this moment, Xu Yatong really wants to kill Zhang Yun.

This bastard deliberately spit into her mouth, which made Xu Yatong immediately remember that day in the infirmary, Zhang Yun actually spat on her pretty face.

Therefore, in Xu Yatong's heart, Zhang Yun's decisiveness was deliberate, and at this moment, looking at Zhang Yun's eyes that were getting whiter and whiter, as well as his struggling hands and feet, Xu Yatong's heart actually felt a sense of pathological satisfaction.

It seems that this is the only way to get out of the bad breath just now and wash away her shame.

However, at this moment, Xu Yatong suddenly thought of a way to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, since this bastard dared to spit in her mouth, then why couldn't she do the same and spit in his mouth.

Even Xu Yatong could wantonly spray at Zhang Yun's handsome little face, and all the shame was revealed.

Immediately afterwards, just when Zhang Yun's brain was starved of oxygen and thought that he would be strangled to death by Xu Yatong, the next moment, Zhang Yun only felt a sudden loosening of his neck, and the feeling of suffocation disappeared in an instant.

Suddenly, Zhang Yun was glad in his heart that he was still alive, and it seemed that Xu Yatong was merciful.

On the spot, Zhang Yun hurriedly took a few breaths, and then, Zhang Yun barely opened his eyes, and saw Xu Yatong with his hands on both sides of his head, his eyes were cold, and his face was iron-clad, and Zhang Yun swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

At this moment, Zhang Yun actually saw a touch of pink that should not be seen from the placket of Xu Yatong's open shirt, and Zhang Yun was so embarrassed that he looked away on the spot.

For a while, Zhang Yun didn't know what to do, it stands to reason that he should explain on this occasion, but Zhang Yun really didn't know how he should explain.

He could not say that the spit had come from his mouth, and that one had accidentally drifted into hers.