At this moment, Wu Xuemei finally showed her true face, and sat on Zhang Yun's body at once, to be precise, she was sitting on Zhang Yun's pitiful neck, looking at Zhang Yun's shocked face that seemed a little stiff, Wu Xuemei sneered:

"Don't bother guessing, I'm playing with you really, a cheap animal like you, I'm just giving you an electric shock baton or too gentle, I originally wanted to give you a knife, but if you die, how should I spend the rest of my days, haha・・・・・・"

In the end, Wu Xuemei even laughed insolently, a holy and beautiful face was full of hideousness and iron blue, where was Chu Chu pitiful just now.

But until now, Zhang Yun still can't be sure whether Wu Xuemei is playing role-playing games with him, or whether everything from beginning to end is deliberately lying to him, which shows that Wu Xuemei's acting skills are so strong that Zhang Yun can't tell the difference stupidly.

And when Wu Xuemei saw Zhang Yun's stupid and stupid appearance, she couldn't help but itch the root of her teeth, and she actually held Zhang Yun's little face and said coquettishly:

"Do you really want to know if what I just said is true or false, then people will tell you, I just lied to you, in fact, people are not pregnant at all, people want to see how stupid you are, I didn't expect that you Allah hooked, how stupid you said you are, haha・・・・・・"

At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Wu Xuemei's crazy and almost hideous smile, only to feel that a heart seemed to have been cut by a thousand knives, completely shattered into one piece after another, where was there any anger, and some were just almost disheartened and silent.

It turned out that all this was a scam.

It is better to say that Zhang Yun has already faintly realized that something is wrong, but he has been deceived by Wu Xuemei again and again, and the most important thing is that Wu Xuemei's acting skills are too strong, so that Zhang Yun fell into her trap unconsciously.

And at this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Wu Xuemei's almost hysterical and hideous smile, and his heart was surprisingly calm, he should have been angry, but for some reason, that anger turned into a faint sadness.

Perhaps, it is because Zhang Yun is tired of being entangled with this woman, or perhaps, Wu Xuemei and his children still exist vaguely in his heart, although it is fake, but it really makes Zhang Yun feel like a father.

And after Wu Xuemei laughed wildly for a while, she felt that something was wrong with Zhang Yun, there was no anger she imagined at all, although the electric shock made Zhang Yun's facial expression stiffen, but Zhang Yun's eyes would not deceive, but Wu Xuemei didn't see a trace of anger in it.

Yes, just faintly gloomy, just looking at her quietly, at the same time, Zhang Yun's gaze also gently swept over Wu Xuemei's lower abdomen, and a trace of complicated light flashed in her eyes.

On the spot, Wu Xuemei realized what was going on with Zhang Yun, the man in front of her who was deceived and bullied by her, was still thinking about the illusory child in her womb.

At this moment, for some reason, a trace of pain came from Wu Xuemei's heart inexplicably, as if she had been cut by a knife, she didn't understand why she felt pain, but Wu Xuemei didn't want to dwell on this problem, right now Zhang Yun, the bastard, was under her, and she hadn't entertained this bastard well.

The next moment, Wu Xuemei squeezed Zhang Yun's pitiful neck with her legs hard, desperately squeezing Zhang Yun's pitiful neck, not minding Zhang Yun's skin-to-skin blind date, seeing that Zhang Yun was suffocated and flushed, she couldn't help but reach out and pat Zhang Yun's handsome little face casually, and sneered:

"I want to settle the bits and pieces between the two of us with you, but before that, I want you to meet someone first, and it just so happens that you two dogs and men are a couple, and I don't have to clean up one by one, guess who?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yun was stunned, and the figure of Song Chuhui involuntarily appeared in his mind, and immediately after, Wu Xuemei got up directly from Zhang Yun's neck, chuckled and came to the opposite wardrobe, glanced at Zhang Yun very charmingly, and said softly:

"I'm so sorry I accidentally hid her here, come, I'll let you two dog men and women have a touching meeting now!"

Saying that, Wu Xuemei opened the wardrobe, and in just an instant, a beautiful woman with white skin and beautiful skin came into Zhang Yun's eyes, who was not Song Chuhui.

Where did Zhang Yun think that Wu Xuemei actually deceived Song Chuhui, and at this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Song Chuhui's motionless appearance, and was decisively paralyzed by Wu Xuemei with an electric shock baton.

But the point is not there, the point is that Song Chuhui didn't wear anything on his body, and a large piece of harmonious spring light poured into Zhang Yun's eyes, and even Zhang Yun could clearly see the obvious traces on Song Chuhui's body, one after another, as if they had been burned by fire.

No matter how stupid Zhang Yun was, he understood what kind of brutal things happened to Song Chuhui.

At this moment, Zhang Yun was finally angered by Wu Xuemei, a pair of black eyes flashed with a terrifying chill, he could bear to be deceived and even bullied by Wu Xuemei, because this was a grudge between him and Wu Xuemei.

But Zhang Yun couldn't bear the cruelty of his woman Song Chuhui by Wu Xuemei, which was already a despicable and indiscriminate method, and Wu Xuemei's ferocity was far beyond his imagination.

And Zhang Yun was so angry that he immediately looked at Wu Xuemei, and Wu Xuemei smiled on the spot:

"Didn't you just be quite calm, why can't you hold it now, don't worry, I'll take her out and face you face to face now."

After that, Wu Xuemei hugged Song Chuhui out of the closet, and then sat on Zhang Yun's body with the paralyzed Song Chuhui, exposing Song Chuhui's perfect body to Zhang Yun's eyes, and Zhang Yun subconsciously closed his eyes on the spot.

Seeing this, Wu Xuemei just smiled coldly, turned her head to look at Song Chuhui with a stiff face, and said softly while fiddling with her two sweet and pleasant "Midsummer Fruits" at will:

"Xiaohui, look, Sister Mei, do I do what I say, you just saw it, he is willing to be one of my dogs, is this the man you keep saying you love, alas, so Sister Mei told you a long time ago, you two can be my dogs obediently, you see how well-behaved he is now, he is as well-behaved as a dog!"

Saying that, Wu Xuemei even stepped on one of her black silk jade feet on Zhang Yun's face, from Zhang Yun's two ruddy and soft thin lips, to the fair and delicate nose bridge, and then to Zhang Yun's closed pupils, over and over again, as gentle as a lover's touch.

In this regard, Zhang Yun can only endure it to the extreme, he can't do anything, not to mention moving a finger, even if he forcibly uses the "hegemonic body" has become impossible, Wu Xuemei doesn't know where to get the electric shock baton, which makes Zhang Yun paralyzed.