C120 (2/2)

”Hahaha, little beauty, you don't need to worry about how I came in. You just need to cooperate with me, and I won't make things difficult for you!”

Zhang Zijun stood in the midst of the pitch-black living room, watching the yellow-hair quickly take off his jacket, and then facing Zhao Xiaoshuang who was standing on the bed, as if she was a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

As for Zhao Xiaoshuang, who was standing on the bed, she only had a nightgown on him, light as a feather, her entire body was trembling as she looked at the yellow hair standing under the bed. She had no other choice, she was so scared that her soul almost flew away.

Suddenly, Zhang Zijun saw the yellow hair suddenly pounce towards Zhao Xiaoshuang. Both of his hands grabbed onto her white legs, and was about to stuff them into his mouth greedily.

Zhao Xiaoshuang shouted with a sobbing tone of voice: ”Get out of my way, get out of my way! ”Sob, sob, sob, sob.”

Her feet were kicking wildly as her hands helplessly grabbed onto the headboard of the bed. It seemed that the yellow hair was about to 'nibble' her body bit by bit.

When Zhang Zijun saw this, he stood in the darkness and casually closed the bedroom door. He sat on the sofa and listened to Zhao Xiaoshuang's cries for help and yellow-hair's mad laughter.

He saw a bottle of red wine on the tea table. Looking at the brand, it was all in foreign languages. It should be quite expensive. He casually poured a cup of wine and listened to Zhao Xiaoshuang's cries. He could not help but feel secretly satisfied in his heart, and lightly took a sip, feeling relaxed and happy.

”Please, let me go. Elder brother, don't come over. Give me back my clothes, I'm really cold. Give me back my clothes. ”

”Oh my, what are you talking about?” You want me to return the clothes to you? ”Then how can I screw you as much as I can? Hurry up and split apart my leg, I'll definitely treat you well!”

”Big brother, I beg of you, please let me go. Quickly leave my home, I want to die.”

”Hahaha, if you don't split my leg, I'll hit you! You won't eat soft, you'll only eat tough ones, right?”

After saying that, a loud slapping sound could be heard from inside the room.

Zhang Zijun could clearly hear the yellow-haired man slap on Zhao Xiaoshuang's face fifteen times consecutively, to the point that Zhao Xiaoshuang was unable to say a single word. All that was left was her miserable wails.

Immediately after, the sound of the yellow hair panicking could be heard. Zhao Xiaoshuang cried miserably, but following the urgent breathing of the yellow hair, her crying gradually weakened.

Zhang Zijun drank cup after cup of red wine as he thought to himself: This is how society works. I want to be a good person, but the world doesn't allow it.

Zhao Xiaoshuang is clearly deserving of it. From now on, I would rather treat trash like yellow hair as my brother than as my friend.

”Hold on! Don't faint! I'm going to feel good! I won't let you off tonight!”

Ah!

Zhao Xiaoshuang let out a sharp shout, and her voice became weaker.

When Zhang Zijun heard this, he felt that he had deserved this. However, at the same time, he did not prepare to leave, because he felt that this yellow hair guy must have a better idea.

He wanted to see Zhao Xiaoshuang kneel in front of him with his own eyes, kowtowing to him and calling him grandpa!