And immediately after, I saw that Wu Xuemei's flushed beautiful face actually appeared sickly pale, and a crazy smile appeared in Wu Xuemei's beautiful eyes:

"Do you still remember the squat game you played with Song Chuhui's scheming last night, let's play that game, as long as you are willing to beg for mercy and agree to be my dog, I will let you go, now, let's start the game!"

The next moment, Zhang Yun suddenly felt that Wu Xuemei's two waning moons left his neck, making his neck relax, but then, a majestic force, like a pile driver, smashed Zhang Yun's weak neck.

Wu Xuemei's crazy squat began!

"Uh??????"

On the spot, Zhang Yun's facial expression showed a miserable white color, and he felt that he was almost out of breath by Wu Xuemei's seat, although there was not much pain in his neck, but the sudden impact made Zhang Yun breathless.

And then, before Zhang Yun could gather the strength to meet Wu Xuemei's "crazy squat", he was completely defeated by Wu Xuemei's wave of stronger squat attacks.

I saw Wu Xuemei's two-petaled waning moon, like two heavy meteorites like mountains, passing through the vast atmosphere, carrying the power of annihilation, and smashed down to his weak neck with great tyranny.

What's even more terrifying is that Wu Xuemei's "squat attack" attack point is extremely accurate, and she can always look at the weak point on Zhang Yun's neck and deliver a fatal blow.

Wu Xuemei's speed was too fast, and her strength was too heavy, and for a while, she completely pressed Zhang Yun's poor neck between her legs, and smashed Zhang Yun's mind into a daze, where could she still have time to fight back.

"Bang Bang Bang ?????" At this moment, only the sound of rapid impact echoed in the small warehouse, and it sounded like smashing a sandbag with a baseball bat.

The smash is accurate and hard!

In fact, it was a beautiful girl with a crazy face, who was brutally squatting in front of a boy's poor neck, and the boy was forcibly made into a humiliating position by the girl with her upper body buried tightly between her legs.

Li Yi's apricot eyes, which looked straight outside, were about to burst into flames, and at this moment, Li Yi saw that Zhang Yun was being abused by this woman in such a shameful posture, and Li Yi was about to bite a mouthful of silver teeth.

Even Li Yi wanted to rush in directly and slap this stinky and shameless girl to death, but for some reason, Li Yi could only stand there in great aggrieved end, watching Zhang Yun being humiliated.

At this moment, Li Yi felt for the first time that Zhang Yun was so pitiful and helpless, she felt that her previous views on Zhang Yun were wrong, and the real him was actually a pitiful and helpless person.

So much so that Li Yi involuntarily began to make up for how Zhang Yun abused this girl, and let out a bad breath.

In this way, Wu Xuemei launched a brutal "attack" on Zhang Yun's pitiful neck as much as she could, and Wu Xuemei not only did not feel tired, but became more and more excited.

Seeing that this bastard was so cruelly abused by her, Wu Xuemei only felt as if there were thousands of torrents rolling in the depths of her heart, which made her so unhappy.

At the same time, Wu Xuemei couldn't help but have the feeling of being ashamed of death and not paying for her life in this continuous and intensive "squatting attack".

It's really too easy to "target attack" with this kind of squatting attack, and because Wu Xuemei's attack is too "accurate", that lust suddenly jumped to every inch of Wu Xuemei's body.

At this point, even if Wu Xuemei wanted to contain it, she couldn't contain it, she would never stop her "squatting attack" on Zhang Yun halfway, and Wu Xuemei would never give up the attack if she didn't completely subdue this bastard.

Because of this, just after a while, Wu Xuemei completely jumped into the scorching hell of lust, at this moment, I saw that Wu Xuemei's face was full of terrifying flushes, and a pair of beautiful eyes were already misty.

Wu Xuemei's "squat attack" was surging to the extreme, in just 1 second, Wu Xuemei actually did two squats in a row, and each squat was accompanied by a mountain of force, almost knocking Zhang Yun out of breath.

At this moment, Zhang Yun actually had a terrifying premonition, that is, he was very likely to be stoned to death by Wu Xuemei, this kind of smashing, Zhang Yun really couldn't stand it.

At the same time, Wu Xuemei's two jade-like little hands actually hugged Zhang Yun's head, controlled Zhang Yun's head, and didn't let him move, and then Wu Xuemei's two waning moons hit Zhang Yun's pitiful neck fiercely again and again.

It was at this moment that Zhang Yunzhi felt that Wu Xuemei's movements suddenly became faster and faster, and became more and more violent, and every blow was eager to directly break his neck, but Zhang Yun still endured it and desperately thought about how to break free.

What Zhang Yun didn't know was that Wu Xuemei's "big tsunami" was about to come to the city, and at this moment Wu Xuemei's emotions had reached the peak, and she only had Zhang Yun's white and tender neck in her eyes, and nothing else.

At this moment, all that echoed in this small warehouse was the "bang" sound of Wu Xuemei's squatting attack hitting Zhang Yun's neck, and Wu Xuemei's increasingly terrifying panting, which made Li Yi outside angry.

The next moment, only Wu Xuemei could hear a muffled roar, like a prehistoric giant beast roaring in the sky, Wu Xuemei issued a final blow to Zhang Yun:

"Bang!"

In just a moment, Zhang Yun's head was sat by Wu Xuemei, an incomparable tyrant, and was completely pressed between his legs, and he was almost attached to the cushion under him.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xuemei sat on Zhang Yun's neck and didn't move, and even Wu Xuemei's body was weak, and her upper body slowly fell on Zhang Yun's body, panting incessantly, and her face was full of terrifying redness.

And at this moment, Zhang Yun was also able to take a breath, although he did not exercise, but he was the one who suffered, his white neck was full of fine sweat, and the most strange thing for Zhang Yun was that he actually felt a burst of extremely hot touch from Wu Xuemei's **.

Even faintly, Zhang Yun felt some strange tides around his neck, just like Song Chuhui riding on his neck last night, and after he took Song Chuhui to do the squatting exercise, he also had this weird feeling on his neck.

At the same time, there was a faint smell like a fox in the air, which made Zhang Yun confused.

But at this moment, Zhang Yun didn't have time to think about this, seeing Wu Xuemei lying on top of him weakly, no, to be precise, Wu Xuemei was riding on his neck and lying on his lap.

And the next moment, Zhang Yun directly gritted his teeth, pulled his head out of Wu Xuemei's two waning moons, and suddenly straightened up.