And the next moment, Song Chuhui reached out and took off Zhang Yun's upper body T-shirt, revealing Zhang Yun's fair and smooth upper body, but in an instant, Song Chuhui's beautiful eyes widened, and even his breathing became heavy.

But just as she was about to tear off Zhang Yun's pants in anger, suddenly, Song Chuhui thought of an extremely sad fact, she was no longer pure.

Her first time is gone, it has already been completely taken away by Wu Xuemei, and even she has been forced by Wu Xuemei to go through it many times, and her whole body is already a broken flower.

Where can it be called pure!

Just for an instant, Song Chuhui slowly leaned down in frustration, lying on Zhang Yun's body, facing Zhang Yun with tears of pain in his eyes, and said regretfully:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ??????"

In this way, Song Chuhui kept repeating "I'm sorry" to Zhang Yun, and tears fell on Zhang Yun's face one after another, until Zhang Yun was completely awakened.

The next moment, when Zhang Yun saw Song Chuhui's face full of tears, and listened to her constant "I'm sorry", Zhang Yun was so frightened that she thought she was going to commit suicide again, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"You, you have to be calm, death won't solve the problem!"

But then, Song Chuhui was completely laughed at by Zhang Yun's response to the horse's mouth, she was feeling bitter and blaming herself for being no longer pure, but Zhang Yun thought she was going to die.

On the spot, Song Chuhui was so ashamed that he buried his head in Zhang Yun's smooth chest, and while pounding Zhang Yun's chest, he cried and laughed:

"It's all you bastard, why did you make me fall in love with you, why, if I hadn't fallen in love with you, I wouldn't have been so miserable, it's all your fault!"

In this regard, Zhang Yun could only let her pound her chest in a daze, and she couldn't understand what she was talking about, but Zhang Yun was very sure of one thing, that is, this girl was really in love with him.

Just like Hu Meilian fell in love with him, she fell hopelessly in love with him, even if Zhang Yun was dull, he still felt this.

But he didn't know how to respond to Song Chuhui, if he accepted it, it would definitely exceed Zhang Yun's moral bottom line, he already had two girlfriends, Hu Meilian and Su Man, how could he have another girlfriend.

But if she refused, Zhang Yun was worried that she would commit suicide again, which made Zhang Yun the most frightened.

In the end, Zhang Yun had no choice but to maintain the status quo, not to refuse or agree, so that at the very least, she could survive well, and as for the rest, Zhang Yun put it behind.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun saw that if he continued like this, he was afraid that it would be endless, so he comforted Song Chuhui softly:

"Won't be sad, I'll sleep with you in my arms, and when I wake up the next day, everything will be fine, good, you have to be obedient, okay?"

But the next moment, Song Chuhui suddenly put Zhang Yun's face on her pretty face, forehead to forehead, eye to eye, and lips to lips.

At this moment, Zhang Yun clearly saw that Song Chuhui's beautiful eyes were crying like red-eyed rabbits, and crystal tears were still flowing outward, and these beautiful eyes were staring at him tightly for a moment, condensing endless pain and sorrow.

Then, Song Chuhui bit her lower lip tightly and said to Zhang Yun in great pain:

"I'm so scared, I'm so afraid, wife, you, can you forgive me?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yun was suddenly taken aback, and subconsciously said:

"Forgive, forgive what?"

The more Song Chuhui looked at Zhang Yun's handsome and weak face, the more painful and entangled her heart became, she was afraid of being disliked by Zhang Yun, and even stayed away completely, although Zhang Yun already knew that she was not a virgin.

Or did she tell Zhang Yun in person before, the things in bed between her and Wu Xuemei.

But when Zhang Yun became her most beloved person, she found that she no longer had the face to say that she loved him, and in the end, Song Chuhui could only tremble her teeth and say in great pain:

"Forgive, forgive me, I've been, I'm not a place anymore*, I'm really sorry for you, it's all my fault, I'm ??????"

At this moment, Song Chuhui's eyes were like a tsunami desperately overflowing with tears, completely covering Zhang Yun's little face, and even flowing into Zhang Yun's mouth, extremely salty.

The expression of despair and panic reminded Zhang Yun of the glance she had looked at him before committing suicide, which was so heartbreaking to him.

However, before Song Chuhui begged Zhang Yun to forgive her with grief on her face, Zhang Yun gently sealed Song Chuhui's fragrant lips with his soft lips, and he could only use his mouth to make Song Chuhui "shut up".

Who is called Song Chuhui, even at this time, he still does not forget to interlock Zhang Yun's hands.

At this moment, Zhang Yun gently held Song Chuhui's fragrant lips, without superfluous movements, just gently holding them, so carefully.

At the same time, Song Chuhui's tears continued to flow out, and in the end, it mixed into the place where the lips of the two people met, making Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui both taste a salty taste.

Zhang Yun really never expected that she would feel pain for that kind of thing and couldn't help herself, which made Zhang Yun feel pity.

Although Zhang Yun didn't intend to accept her confession, even if he did, Zhang Yun wouldn't care if she was doing this kind of thing.

Zhang Yun is not a narrow-minded man, sometimes, being able to get the love of a person who does his best is precious enough, as for the rest, it is no longer important.

The next moment, Zhang Yun easily opened Song Chuhui's fragrant lips, his face was full of tenderness that could not be dissolved, and he said softly:

"Don't cry anymore, I never cared, whether you are here or not, you are still you, and I am still me, there will be no change between us??????"

But then, Song Chuhui abruptly interrupted him and said:

"Then are you willing to accept my confession, are you willing to be with me, wife, no, as long as you like it, you are a husband, am I okay to be a wife, I am willing to do anything, as long as you like, everything I have is yours, husband, I really love you so much, don't leave me, okay, without you, I'd rather die!"

Although Zhang Yun thought that Song Chuhui was a little strange before, did he call a man his wife, but the key to the problem at this moment was that Song Chuhui actually asked him openly if he was willing to accept her love.

Zhang Yun felt choked on the spot, but she didn't expect that in the end, she still didn't let him go.

At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Song Chuhui's unusually wide beautiful eyes, which were clearly flashing with eager anticipation, and suddenly Zhang Yun knew that he was going to be in trouble.

In the end, in order to dispel her thoughts, Zhang Yun simply had a complete showdown with Song Chuhui:

"I, I already have a girlfriend, and there's more than one, I ??????"

Zhang Yun firmly believes that there is no girl who does not hate a scumbag like him who pedals on two boats, and Song Chuhui will definitely give up decisively after hearing this, and may even reward him with a big-eared scraper.