Evil Hero

"Ah Zhang Yang, I asked you why you haven't come to me for so long. It turns out that when you negotiated the contract with this woman, you actually talked about bed. See if I don't go back and tell Sister Xu." He Wanying, who stepped in the door, was shocked at the scene in front of her. screamed, and then a trace of sadness surged into his heart. He didn't even want to give it to him just now, but now he rolled into bed with this woman, which was really annoying. Hum, don’t even think about touching me again.

"Ah, Zhang Yang, what are you doing?" Who knew that before He Wanying finished speaking, Zhang Yang had already grabbed her and dragged her onto the big bed, stretched out his hand to tear off her clothes, and suddenly pressed her down. Down.

It's extremely flamboyant and has no prelude at all, and people won't be able to stand it.

When the sky started to show a hint of white light, Zhang Yang finally felt tired, turned over and fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

The three of them slept until three o'clock in the morning. He Wanying and Zhang Yang were awakened by Li Namin's sobs, otherwise they would not know how long they would have fallen asleep.

Zhang Yang vaguely remembered that he seemed to have been given an aphrodisiac by Li Namin, and he found her and wanted to beat her up and vent his anger. She didn't want to but couldn't control the impulsive desire. The man didn't succeed, but he was hard on her. Why do I seem to remember that He Wanying also came? The three of them had sex for more than half the night. I don't know how many times I vented on the two of them. Anyway, I think Li Namin and He Wanying fainted first, and finally she fell asleep. I still have a headache. I really don’t know what kind of medicine this woman gave me. It’s so powerful that my body, which is invulnerable to all poisons, can’t resist it.

At this time, I saw Li Namin half naked, with only a thin brocade quilt covering her lower body, holding her face in her hands, her shoulders shaking, sobbing uncontrollably, her long messy hair hanging behind her snow-white neck, following her Shaking slightly with sobs. The hazy sunlight filtering through the window screen from her side exuded a faint blush. This scene was really beautiful.

He turned around to look at He Wanying beside him, only to see that she was also staring at him with shyness. He didn't know whether she was happy or angry, and he was afraid that she would resent him and Li Namin for doing such a stupid and ridiculous thing, so he tentatively reached out his hand. Hold Wanyingla in her arms. He Wanying snorted and pressed her chest tightly against Zhang Yang's chest. A small hand had already touched Zhang Yang's body. Her little mouth lay next to Zhang Yang's ear and whispered: "You bad guy, you are really bad." I don’t know what material it is made of, but it was too strong last night, but I like it so much.” He started laughing.

Zhang Yang reached out and patted her firm and round buttocks, and pouted angrily at Li Namin, who was sitting and crying. He Wanying giggled and said: "Hehe, husband, you fucked me, what do you want me to say?" She turned around and said to Li Namin: "Hey, why are you crying all the time? Look, you fucked my husband. You’ve been busy all night, do you still have any reason? What are you pretending to do? It’s not the first time. My husband doesn’t mind you. Is there anything else you’re dissatisfied with?”

Hearing such strong words, Zhang Yang felt a headache. I really didn't realize that Sister He was so powerful. Just looking at her mouth would make me angry to death.

In fact, when she opened the door last night and saw the scene between Zhang Yang and Li Namin, He Wanying was also very angry. But when Zhang Yang violently entered his body, and despite her yelling and the pain, he still rushed and slammed into him, He Wanying already knew that something was wrong with Zhang Yang.

The following facts further proved He Wanying's guess. Zhang Yang was like a tamping machine, taking turns pounding between herself and Li Namin. Most of the night, she wouldn't feel tired. If she hadn't known that Zhang Yang's body was different from ordinary people, Maybe He Wanying had already called the doctor.

Taking advantage of Zhang Yang's troubles with Li Namin, He Wanying lay on the bed and used her mobile phone to notify Du Feng, asking him to mobilize more people to protect Zhang Yang. Who knows if that woman has other tricks up her sleeve, so there is nothing wrong with being careful in everything.

What He Wanying didn't expect was the pleasure that Zhang Yang's strength would bring to her. It was so ecstasy that she would miss him for the rest of her life. If it weren't for the fear of affecting Zhang Yang's health, He Wanying would really want to ask Li Namin what she fed Zhang Yang.

Therefore, He Wanying, who had experienced the storm last night, not only did not get angry, but became more and more gentle towards Zhang Yang, and actually helped Zhang Yang complain to Li Namin who couldn't help crying. This cannot but be said that He Wanying does things differently from the other women in Zhang Yang, and she also thinks differently from most women in the world. I really don't know what is going on in her little head all day long.

Hearing this, Li Namin straightened her body sharply, ignoring the huge peaks on her chest, staring at He Wanying with tearful eyes, and shouted in a trembling voice: "What am I pretending to be? How do you know it's not my first time? It's obviously my first time. Once, my innocence was ruined by your husband. Can't you just cry a few times? If you don't believe it, look at the sheets. You are also a woman. You don't even understand this, right?"

"Well……"

"ah……"

Damn it, I really didn’t feel it, so I lost my virginity again in such a daze?

He Wanying didn't expect that Li Namin would say such words. After hearing this, she followed Li Namin's hand and looked at the bed sheets. A bowl-sized peach blossom came into view, and she couldn't help but utter a shocked sound.

"You, haven't you been married a long time ago?" Zhang Yang stared at her jade-white body and swallowed.

"So what if I'm married? Woohoo... Go away, don't say anything sarcastic in front of me. Mr. Zhang, I won't let you go... Woohoo..." Perhaps Li Namin also felt Zhang Yang's fiery gaze, stretched out her hand to pull the quilt over her body, lowered her head and sobbed again.

He Wanying glanced at Zhang Yang, her eyes full of complicated meanings, quietly reached out and grabbed Zhang Yang's arm, pinching it hard. Without waiting for Zhang Yang to scream, she had already turned over and put on her clothes, stuck out her tongue at Zhang Yang, opened the door and walked out.

Zhang Yang was getting dressed while looking at the crying Li Namin. He really didn't expect things to develop like this. After getting dressed, Zhang Yang sighed deeply, stretched out his hand and hugged Li Namin in his arms. Regardless of Li Namin's struggle, he said in her ear: "I am a selfish person. I will never let anyone touch anything that belongs to me. Remember, from now on you are my Zhang Yang's woman. I don't care if you hate me or want to kill me, I will not give up."

Li Namin struggled to get out of Zhang Yang's embrace. She opened her mouth and bit Zhang Yang's shoulder hard. Seeing that Zhang Yang did not react, she opened her mouth and slapped Zhang Yang's face hard. She opened her eyes and roared: "Let me go, get out, I don't want to see you again..."

Zhang Yang ignored her struggle and said firmly in her ear: "You are mine, I will wait for you to throw yourself into my arms willingly."

As he said that, Zhang Yang lowered his head and kissed Li Namin's plump lips, let go of Li Namin's smooth body, and strode to the door of the room.

Li Namin looked at Zhang Yang who was about to leave and cursed him in hatred: "You devil, stop dreaming, I will never be with you even if I die."

Zhang Yang paused, smiled faintly, and walked out without even turning his head.

Hate? As long as this woman has you in her heart, whether she loves you or hates you, you have already taken root deeply in this woman's heart. If a woman keeps scolding you a hundred times every day, it is difficult not to fall in love with you.

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