Just this moment, the strength of Wu Xuemei's mouth softened a lot, Wu Xuemei was almost angry to death by Zhang Yun, or it could be said to be ashamed to death, how could her precious body be touched by a man like Zhang Yun.

But before Wu Xuemei was ashamed and angry, when she bit off Zhang Yun's sharp soldier snake, Zhang Yun's other hand actually caught Wu Xuemei's "Midsummer Fruit", and the two hands started the "* surface project" together.

Although it is separated by Wu Xuemei's chiffon dress, fortunately, Wu Xuemei is in a pure vacuum, and the feel of these two pieces of dough has also reached the best.

Under Zhang Yun's **, a first-class kung fu person, suddenly turned into two sharp cliffs, and suddenly turned into two snow-white and attractive pancake fruits, and the movements were getting faster and faster, more and more skillful, and they almost wanted to pull these two pieces of dough up from the ground.

And Zhang Yun was so messy, just a minute and a second, Wu Xuemei was completely soft by Zhang Yun, not to mention biting Zhang Yun with force on her mouth, her body was like a large ball of cotton, which was terrifyingly soft.

So much so that Wu Xuemei's red and swollen pretty face was blood-red, and an astonishing sense of shame filled Wu Xuemei's heart.

It was also taking advantage of this perfect opportunity that Zhang Yunqiang endured the sharp pain on the tip of his tongue, and decisively sent a sharp soldier and a small snake to continue to wreak havoc in Wu Xuemei's mouth, and applied the "Eighteen Styles of Swimming Dragon" taught to him by Song Chuhui on Wu Xuemei's red snake.

Zhang Yun has only one purpose, no matter what, he has to soften Wu Xuemei with a kiss first, so that she is psychologically attached to him, and then complete the "merging process" with Wu Xuemei.

As a female writer said, if you want to conquer a woman, there is no shortcut than to conquer her **.

As long as Zhang Yun conquers Wu Xuemei, I believe that Wu Xuemei's favorability towards him will also soar to 100%, as for the final reversal, he can lure Wu Xuemei, who was already in love at that time, to take the initiative to push him back.

In this way, he can also complete the task of reverse pushing Wu Xuemei, although it is despicable, but this is the only way Zhang Yun can come up with at present.

For a while, Wu Xuemei was stunned by Zhang Yun's kiss, not that Wu Xuemei had not experienced this level of sweet kiss, but that Zhang Yun's up and down impact was too violent, so that she couldn't resist it at all.

In addition, Zhang Yun's lip shape was her favorite, Wu Xuemei had the heart to struggle but was powerless to resist, so she could only let Zhang Yun's sharp soldier snake wreak havoc in her mouth.

At this moment, I saw that in an endless African savannah, a hungry cheetah was greedily looking at the sika deer with snow-white dazzling fur under its paws.

Seeing that he was about to brutally tear the poor sika deer, however, for some reason, the cheetah suddenly put away its cold and shining sharp teeth, and instead stretched out a scarlet barbed tongue, slowly licking the poor sika deer.

The cheetah's movements were very gentle, slowly stroking the snow-white fur of the sika deer again and again, like a naughty kitten licking the owner's palm, and it did not deliberately show a fierce and hideous expression.

For a while, the sika deer was shocked by the cheetah's gentle movements, it didn't know what the cheetah was going to do, and seeing the cheetah's barbed tongue across its snow-white fur, the sika deer was frightened, and wanted to run away now.

But in the end, the sika deer still gave up escaping, and honestly stayed under the sharp claws of the cheetah, trembling and enduring the gentle licking of the cheetah, and slowly, for some reason, the sika deer began to feel that the cheetah's movements made it feel a little comfortable.

Although the sika deer is clean and clean, it will go to the clear stream every day to wash its snow-white and beautiful fur clean, but its fur is too thick, and it can only remove the most superficial dust.

However, at this moment, the barbs on the tongue of the cheetah have removed the small things in the depths of its fur, making the sika deer have an almost trembling pleasure, and unconsciously, the sika deer actually took the initiative to bring its snow-white and beautiful fur close to the cheetah, so that the cheetah can give full play to its "strengths".

This process lasted for several minutes, until the cheetah retracted its tongue.

By this time, Wu Xuemei had been kissed by Zhang Yun's crazy kiss and her face was flushed, and her whole person turned into a puddle of spring mud, and her beautiful eyes were full of peach colors, looking a little drunk, where was there still a little bit of resistance.

Wu Xuemei never dreamed that kissing Zhang Yun was such a wonderful thing, as if activating all the excitement factors in her body, making Wu Xuemei feel like a dream.

If Wu Xuemei resisted a little at the beginning, then in the end, Wu Xuemei was already full of firepower, and took the initiative to hand over to Zhang Yun in a short army, and the two of them killed so much that blood was splashed and they roared again and again.

At this moment, Zhang Yun subconsciously glanced at the wrench on his left hand, and saw that the original snow-white jade wrench was a little pink stained, sure enough, no matter how much he kissed, it was impossible for Wu Xuemei's favorability towards him to soar all of a sudden.

But this also just proves that Zhang Yun's plan is feasible, thinking of this, Zhang Yun didn't dare to ink, and resolutely gritted his teeth to implement the next plan, for the sake of Song Chuhui, Zhang Yun must not turn back.

At this moment, just as Wu Xuemei was dizzy, immersed in the feeling of being like flying into the sky and couldn't extricate herself, drop after drop of cold unknown liquid, very abruptly, fell on Wu Xuemei's blushing face.

Like small pebbles splashing down the surface of the lake one after another, it stirred up a circle of ripples on the surface of the lake where Wu Xuemei was tender.

woke Wu Xuemei up on the spot, and when Wu Xuemei subconsciously opened her eyes, she saw a scene that made her stunned:

At this moment, just above Wu Xuemei's pretty face, there is a handsome and charming boy's face, with red lips and white teeth, and even some weakness, which is easy to make people feel good when they look at it.

It's just that, for some reason, at this moment, the boy's black eyes were filled with bright and shining tears, like two secluded deep pools, drop by drop, and they fell on Wu Xuemei's blushing face.

Looking at the boy's tangled appearance of biting his lower lip and wanting to speak, people can't help but feel pity, and they want to take this boy into their arms and comfort him.

But the key is that this boy is none other than Zhang Yun, who just kissed Wu Xuemei to death.

Just for a moment, Wu Xuemei was stunned, it was the first time she saw Zhang Yun crying in front of her, and at this time, with a very cute expression, so that Wu Xuemei didn't react, and said in a trembling voice:

"You, what's wrong?"