At this moment, Zhang Yun could obviously feel that at his neck, there were two extremely warm and soft objects pressing him heavily, and there was a strange feeling on both shoulders, which made Zhang Yun's head can't help but press down.

And Zhang Yun looked down, and he could see two thighs exuding black ** confusion, which were tightly wrapped around his chest, like two black mandala flowers, which greatly stimulated Zhang Yun's vision.

Wisps of faint fragrance rushed uncontrollably into Zhang Yun's nose, which was a unique fragrance for women.

Zhang Yun really never expected that this girl would really ride up, although her body was not heavy, but Zhang Yun couldn't accept being treated like this by a girl.

Not to mention that at this moment, dozens of pairs of piercing eyes were shining on his body extremely scorchingly, making Zhang Yun feel tormented.

And then, the most devastating thing was about to come, only to see Song Chuhui put a fragrant lip to Zhang Yun's ear, while spitting the fragrance at the root of Zhang Yun's ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear:

"I like to be like you like this, I really like it, if you don't mind, I want to keep going like this!"

Just in an instant, Zhang Yun felt an inexplicable chill hit his heart, and the next moment, where did Zhang Yun dare to hesitate for half a minute, in front of everyone, with Song Chuhui riding on his head, he began to squat.

At the same time, Qian Jian and Zhou Yu once again led everyone to count the noise:

"1, 2, 3 ??????"

At this moment, Zhang Yun was squatting like crazy, he really didn't want this woman to ride on his neck for a second, that feeling made Zhang Yun shudder.

In this regard, Song Chuhui could only grab nervous Yun's shoulders while desperately clamping the two white thighs wrapped in soft black stockings to prevent himself from falling down by Zhang Yun.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Yun was like being beaten with chicken blood, desperately masochistic and squatting, while the beautiful woman who was riding on his neck was dancing with black hair, her face was red like blood, and everyone was staring at the boss.

However, what Zhang Yun never expected was that it was precisely because he was squatting so desperately that Song Chuhui was pressing on Zhang Yun's soft neck more and more strongly as soon as he went up and down.

The warm and soft impact was getting stronger and stronger, and it hit Zhang Yun's heart hard again and again, but Zhang Yun couldn't stop, he could only hold back a little face and squat desperately.

However, an "accident" that happened in the next moment was probably the most unpredictable for Zhang Yun.

Originally, Song Chuhui was in the bathroom before, and Wu Xuemei* almost reached the most blissful world, but at this moment, Song Chuhui was violently "collided" by Zhang Yun, and he couldn't suppress the feeling of being ashamed of his life.

made Song Chuhui's heart flutter.

made Song Chuhui embarrassed and angry on the spot, how could she be brought out such a feeling by a boy, or such a disgusting boy, only Sister Mei can let her have this feeling.

But the fact is that as Zhang Yun moved more and more violently, the feeling in Song Chuhui's heart was like a revived magma dragon, frantically spraying hot liquid inside her body.

In just an instant, Song Chuhui felt that her body was so hot that even she couldn't believe it, her innocent and pretty face was already extremely red, and even Song Chuhui's fair thighs became extremely ruddy.

And the most terrible thing is that Song Chuhui felt that the feeling of being ashamed of death was getting stronger and stronger, which actually made her feel a sense of comfort up and down.

Drops of morning dew slowly slid down the verdant leaves.

At the same time, Zhang Yun's face was full of tears, for some reason, at this moment, Zhang Yun actually felt an amazing burning sensation coming from his neck, where was still the warmth at the beginning.

Zhang Yun even wondered if Song Chuhui had poured hot water on his neck, and Zhang Yun also smelled a very strange smell, he said that it was not good what it was.

It feels like the smell of a fox, but at this moment, Zhang Yun can't take care of those messes anymore, he just wants to end this "punishment game" of the pit father quickly.

The next moment, Zhang Yun let out a low roar, completely used his extreme speed, and when he got up, he was like a tiger leaping and leaping, and when he squatted, it was like a turtle diving into the sea.

The whole person is like a spring that is stretched to the extreme, and the speed of one up and down is so fast that it bursts, and it carries a burst of whirring wind, which makes the people in the entire private room stunned.

At the same time, the strength of Zhang Yun's neck hitting Song Chuhui's body also reached the highest point.

"Bang Bang!"

If you listen closely, you can even hear the sounds that make people blush.

However, this also caused the feeling in Song Chuhui's heart to steam to the maximum, at this moment, Song Chuhui had completely forgotten his original purpose, and his whole person was swallowed up by the feeling that swept like a tsunami.

Somewhere Zhang Yun didn't know, the dewdrops had accumulated into a lot, and they had formed a small spot.

It's almost almost a little bit At this moment, Song Chuhui silently and desperately prayed in her heart that feeling would come soon, she had been completely controlled by this feeling, and she only knew that she was desperately clamping the neck of the nervous cloud with her slender legs.

A pair of jade hands grabbed Zhang Yun's shoulders desperately, and his face was full of terrifying redness.

48！

49！

50！

Finally, Zhang Yun finished 50 and a half squats in one go, although Zhang Yun was a little dizzy because of the three cups of draft beer, but Zhang Yun managed to hold on.

However, just as Zhang Yun was about to squat down and let Song Chuhui come down, just for a moment, Zhang Yun's eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, Zhang Yun actually felt that something incomparably hot was sticking to his neck extremely hot, so hot that Zhang Yun couldn't help but snort.

It was like a large wave of magma poured down on his neck, and the smell of a fox became extremely strong, and when it was inhaled, it immediately made Zhang Yun feel a strange feeling.

At the same time, Song Chuhui's two slender jade legs wrapped in silky stockings also clamped Zhang Yun's neck in an instant, and the force was extremely strong, so that Zhang Yun was blushing and his neck was thick, and he was almost out of breath.

"You, you ??????"

At this moment, Zhang Yun didn't know what was wrong with Song Chuhui, he only felt that he was about to be pinched by Song Chuhui's neck, and her strength was too great.

However, what frightened Zhang Yun even more was coming, at this moment, Song Chuhui completely poured his upper body on the back of Zhang Yun's head, which made Zhang Yun feel an astonishing softness from the back of his head on the spot.