If you look at it vaguely, this boy is no different from a girl, with a handsome and immature face, snow-white and smooth skin, and a creamy little girl with red lips and white teeth.

This made Song Chuhui involuntarily ignite an evil and distorted flame in her heart, Sister Mei treated her like that, which made Song Chuhui feel aggrieved and urgently needed someone to vent.

She suddenly thought of a disgusting "method"!

And at this moment, Zhang Yun had already turned his head in a panic, where did he dare to look at Song Chuhui at this time, his heart was full of bitterness and helplessness, and the severe pain all over his body made him not know how to persuade this girl to "turn back".

In the end, Zhang Yun could only stretch out his hands, reluctantly wanting to push Song Chuhui away, but Song Chuhui was willing to let Zhang Yun succeed, and at the moment when Zhang Yun made his move, he directly interlocked Zhang Yun's two hands and pressed them against the wall.

At this moment, Song Chuhui's face was full of intoxicating red tides, and her beautiful eyes were full of red light, and she opened her mouth and bit directly on the kiss mark on Zhang Yunbai's neck, which was extremely crazy and bitten.

For some reason, when Song Chuhui saw the weak and helpless Zhang Yun, he just wanted to bite him in every possible way, looking at the pain on his face, the pain in Song Chuhui's heart could be relieved.

Because he had too much intimacy with Zhang Yun before, coupled with the good smell emanating from Zhang Yun's body, Song Chuhui didn't mind being entangled with Zhang Yun.

And Zhang Yun was bitten by Song Chuhui and snorted, and then Song Chuhui lay on Zhang Yun and laughed at Zhang Yundao:

"Are you really a boy, is it worth Sister Mei's hard work to deal with just like this?"

In this regard, Zhang Yun just turned his head sullenly and ignored her.

But Song Chuhui was aroused by Zhang Yun's appearance, and the next moment, Song Chuhui directly forcibly straightened Zhang Yun's face with his hand, and sneered:

"I'll give you a chance, if you can tell me what the kiss mark on your neck is, maybe I can spare you."

For some reason, Song Chuhui suddenly became very interested in the woman who left a kiss mark on the boy's neck.

"Kisses, kiss marks?"

Zhang Yun was stunned when he heard this.

As soon as Song Chuhui saw Zhang Yun's appearance, she couldn't help but feel irritated in her heart, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't tell me you got this thing yourself!"

"What are kiss marks?"

Zhang Yun really didn't know what she was talking about.

And the next moment, Zhang Yun had no more chance, and his performance was successful enough for Song Chuhui to mistakenly think that he was deliberately provoking her.

I saw Song Chuhui put the two red mouths in front of Zhang Yun's crystal jade ears, and while spitting out the aroma of waves, he said faintly and coquettishly:

"I guess, you must not have broken your body yet, hehe, that's right, let Xiaohui and I help you open the ** tonight, okay, when the time comes, let's also perform in front of Sister Mei, as long as Sister Mei is happy, maybe you can reward us with a foot, do you say okay?"

Just in an instant, Zhang Yun's eyes widened suddenly, this, what is this girl talking about, she can even say this kind of thing.

It was at this moment that Zhang Yun couldn't help but turn his head and looked at Song Chuhui with a shocked face.

However, the moment Zhang Yun turned around, he only saw a trace of an evil smile flashing on Song Chuhui's innocent flushed pretty face, and then Song Chuhui's pretty face quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Immediately, Zhang Yun's heart was a "pop", and the next moment, Zhang Yun felt two incomparably hot soft objects on his lips, and then, an incomparably slippery little snake invaded his "base camp" again.

Almost every minute and second, Zhang Yun was conquered again by Song Chuhui's well-honed "ventriloquism", his brain was steaming, he was completely stunned by the kiss, and finally his body was soft and lay on Song Chuhui's soft body.

Song Chuhui's kissing skills are too strong.

Seeing this, the ripples in Song Chuhui's heart are getting bigger and bigger, this is her first step plan, she wants to make this boy obedient.

She had lost Sister Mei's favor, but just now, Song Chuhui suddenly thought that if she had trained this boy to be obedient in advance, would Sister Mei like her again.

As for her beautiful body, Song Chuhui didn't mind being taken advantage of by this boy at all, just because in Song Chuhui's eyes, Zhang Yun was just a piece of meat on her chopping board.

And immediately afterwards, Song Chuhui slowly put Zhang Yun, who had been completely paralyzed on her, back on the big bed, three times and five divided by two, and in just a few movements, Song Chuhui completely threw aside the clothes that Zhang Yun had finally put on.

At this moment, Zhang Yun was blinded by white light all over his body, and just like that, he reappeared in Song Chuhui's field of vision with a naked appearance, and this time Song Chuhui was still a little shy in his heart, but he was not disgusted.

It's just because she has completely regarded Zhang Yun as a genuine sister paper in her heart, and directly ignored Zhang Yun's attributes as a man.

With that handsome face, fair and smooth skin, and the slender and slightly thin figure, Song Chuhui was dry for a while, and his face turned red.

In a trance, Song Chuhui involuntarily made up the scene of her and Zhang Yun rolling on this big bed.

What Song Chuhui has to do is very simple, she just wants to explode all her grievances through Zhang Yun, anyway, this boy and she will never escape the fate of becoming Sister Mei's dog, and he is also the only boy Song Chuhui has ever touched in his life.

Therefore, Zhang Yun has invisibly become Song Chuhui's special "outbreak bag", allowing her to explode all her negative emotions.

Song Chuhui has no feelings for Zhang Yun, she just has an extremely distorted pleasure of revenge, she wants to pour all the grievances she received from Wu Xuemei on him, otherwise Song Chuhui herself will be a little unable to control herself.

She even felt suicidal compulses.

And the existence of this boy, for the current Song Chuhui, is like a "forbidden narcotic drug" full of infinite temptation, as long as she tastes it, she can temporarily forget all the pain that Wu Xuemei brought her.

The next moment, Song Chuhui was like a sinister female leopard, leaning down, forehead to forehead, mouth to mouth, and Zhang Yun's forehead to forehead, mouth to mouth, and ten fingers interlocked, perfectly fit together with Zhang Yun, and completely pressed on Zhang Yun.

In just an instant, Song Chuhui let out an incomparably cheerful snort, and his whole body and mind seemed to be relieved.

At this moment, Song Chuhui looked at Zhang Yun's obviously dizzy eyes, felt Zhang Yun's warm body temperature, and experienced Zhang Yun's sturdy but unexpectedly soft body, the evil flame in her heart was burning more and more, and she couldn't turn back at all.