Chapter 882: Iron-Hearted

said that it was too late and that was fast, as soon as Wu Xuemei's words came out, it was like touching the switch set by Zhang Yun in advance, Zhang Yun suddenly threw himself into Wu Xuemei's arms, hugged Wu Xuemei tightly, and cried loudly, her whole body was trembling violently, looking at it as if she had experienced a great sorrow.

Even Zhang Yun was crying with all his might, and choked up:

"Why, why, why is this the case, I I ・・・・・・"

For a while, Wu Xuemei's chiffon dress was full of Zhang Yun's tears, and it was extremely turbulent, completely soaking Wu Xuemei's upper body, and Wu Xuemei was stunned and speechless, completely unaware of what was happening.

But how could Wu Xuemei allow Zhang Yun to take the opportunity to make a mistake on her body, and then she was about to push Zhang Yun away, but unfortunately, before Wu Xuemei's hand touched Zhang Yun's shoulder, Zhang Yun's lips that had been washed with tears were once again attached to Wu Xuemei's two lip pieces.

"No, no, don't ・・・・・・"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun repeated the affectionate long kiss just now, but this time the kiss was filled with a taste of sadness and despair, like a bowl of Meng Po soup in front of the bridge, bitter and helpless.

And Zhang Yun's kiss, where can Wu Xuemei resist, she can only cooperate with Zhang Yun again to start a "fragrant kiss relationship", and that intoxicating feeling comes to mind again.

This is a very strange phenomenon, obviously Wu Xuemei hates Zhang Yun to death in her heart, but after touching Zhang Yun's warm lips, it is like being swept into a whirlpool, and she can no longer get out.

Maybe it was because Zhang Yun's absolute suppression made her unable to resist, or maybe it was because Zhang Yun's lips had already obsessed her, but no matter what, Wu Xuemei sank into it again.

It wasn't until a while that Zhang Yun was able to let go of Wu Xuemei, who was already red and panting, and gently touched her smooth and white forehead between Wu Xuemei's forehead, and a pair of tearful black eyes were directed at Wu Xuemei's drunken eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Yun's handsome little face was full of faint tears, biting his lower lip tightly, always looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end, Zhang Yun seemed to give up suddenly, and said quietly:

"I don't think you'll ever believe that the person you hate the most, the person you hate the most, will say ・・・・・・ to you at this very moment."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yun suddenly stopped, kissed Wu Xuemei's lips gently, took a deep breath, showed a gentle and charming smile, leaned to Wu Xuemei's lips, and said softly:

"I love you!"

After that, the tears in Zhang Yun's eyes dripped down his smiling face, drop by drop on the corners of Wu Xuemei's lips.

Just in an instant, Wu Xuemei's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, she never dreamed that Zhang Yun would confess to her, but looking at the gentle face of pear blossoms with rain in front of her, Wu Xuemei had to believe it.

In a trance, Wu Xuemei felt that the person in front of her seemed to bloom one after another incomparably soft dazzling light, and the gentle smile with tears left an indelible impression in Wu Xuemei's heart.

This impact was so violent that Wu Xuemei was stunned for a while, and it wasn't until Zhang Yun kissed her on the lips gently again that she reacted, and Wu Xuemei decisively turned her face sideways on the spot, did not struggle, and sneered:

"I didn't expect that you were also a scheming, what's the matter, do you want to take revenge on me, you want to take the opportunity to move me, and then play with me, and finally throw me away like garbage, it's good, it seems that you know all the processes I did to Song Chuhui, and you want me to taste the same, but it's a pity, your acting skills are really bad enough, do you dare to cry a little more sensational, hehe!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yun was stunned, Wu Xuemei's scheming was far deeper than he imagined, and even this extreme tear gas bomb fought back, this is a classic routine in a novel he read before,, this woman is too hard-hearted.

But Zhang Yun also prepared his back hand early in the morning, pretending to look sad and sad, choked up and laughed at himself:

"You're right, I'm a scheming bitch, I'm shameless, I'm cheap, yes, you're right, but one thing I want you to know, this is the first time in my life to shed tears for a person, although she looks down on me from the bottom of her bones, and even hates me, but I, I just want to tell her softly that I really love her, even if she throws it away like waste, I silently want to love her."

In the end, the tears in Zhang Yun's eyes had silently dripped on Wu Xuemei's pretty face, cool, crystal clear and moving.

It's a pity that Wu Xuemei's hard-hearted heart is far from what Zhang Yun can imagine, and the next moment, Wu Xuemei suddenly turned her head to meet Zhang Yun's tearful eyes, smiled coldly, and said extremely meanly:

"You better put away your disgusting face, I won't believe a word that pops out of your mouth, I'm a little curious, what are your intentions to pretend to be like this, just to get revenge on me, hehe, that's really disappointing you!"

To be honest, if it weren't for saving Song Chuhui, Zhang Yun really wanted to suck this cheap woman to death with a big-eared scraper, would he die if he didn't have a cheap mouth.

Originally, Zhang Yun also wanted to use the confession to pave the way for the next "merger plan", as long as Wu Xuemei accepted his confession, Zhang Yun could naturally do that with Wu Xuemei, even if Wu Xuemei showed a wavering attitude.

Zhang Yun's purpose is to make Wu Xuemei's favorability towards him soar to 100%, so that the task can be completed.

But who would have expected that Wu Xuemei didn't like his affectionate confession at all, which made Zhang Yun's plan completely fail, and now even if he forcibly forced Wu Xuemei to do that with him, the favorability value would not soar to 100%, and it would fall to the bottom if it was not good.

In the end, in desperation, Zhang Yun had to reluctantly use the last method, once this method also failed, then Zhang Yun really couldn't take this woman.

The next moment, Zhang Yun forced himself to spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow", which splashed on Wu Xuemei's pretty face on the spot, and even poured into Wu Xuemei's mouth, so frightened that Wu Xuemei was discolored, and looked at Zhang Yun in horror, thinking that Zhang Yun was going to harm her again.

And after Zhang Yun vomited this mouthful of blood, it was as if he had lost all the strength in his body, and he collapsed on Wu Xuemei's body at once, gasping, and a handsome little face was as pale as paper.

Out of instinct, Wu Xuemei subconsciously wanted to push Zhang Yun away from herself, and to Wu Xuemei's surprise, she really pushed Zhang Yun away, like pushing a rag doll, pushing Zhang Yun to the side of the bed.