C121 (1/2)
”Hahaha, little girl, I didn't think that your body would be so great. It seems like you have never been developed before. You've really let your grandfather benefit from this!”
Ah .
A series of miserable cries came out from Zhao Xiaoshuang's mouth. Zhang Zijun listened quietly, and at this moment, he realized that the frigidness coming out of Zhao Xiaoshuang's mouth was definitely true.
Usually, girls at her age would have had several boyfriends.
The bodies of the girls had almost been developed to the level of a young married woman. However, when he heard the yellow-haired man's words, it basically proved that Zhao Xiaoshuang's body was extremely clean.
Zhang Zijun was still waiting for Zhao Xiaoshuang to say something, but it was possible that her mouth had already been covered by yellow hair. The only thing Zhang Zijun could hear next was Zhao Xiaoshuang's screams, she could not hear a single word.
Zhang Zijun felt that this was called receiving retribution for one's crimes. Sometimes, retribution from the heavens was not empty, most retribution from the heavens were actually real.
Well, that was true.
Zhao Xiaoshuang's tragic screams continued for more than half an hour. After more than half an hour, following the yellow hair's roar, her miserable screams completely stopped.
The yellow hair walked out from the room with hurried footsteps, just in time to meet Zhang Zijun who was standing in the living room.
”Brother, come in. The girl in the house seems to have great talent. I really need to thank you for what happened today. Do you want to come in and enjoy this girl with me?”
yellow-hair said to Zhang Zijun with a mischievous smile. ”No, but I want to see what she looks like.”
”Alright!” ”Come in with me!” Zhang Zijun followed the yellow hair into the bedroom.
The moment he entered the bedroom, his jaw dropped in surprise.
On the messy bed, Zhao Xiaoshuang lied down on it, her face full of hot tears. His entire body had curled up on it and she was gasping for breath, her hair in a mess.
When he entered the bedroom, Zhao Xiaoshuang raised her head and looked at him with grief and indignation.
He didn't say anything. He lit a cigarette and sat in front of the TV cabinet, looking at her coldly without a hint of emotion on his face.
”Haha, little girl, how is it? Big brother, did I lie to you? Is your brother able to make you a bride all night! ”
”Pui!” ”You scoundrel.”
Zhao Xiaoshuang was extremely furious. She looked at Zhang Zijun and the yellow haired man and shouted, ”One scoundrel, one scoundrel!”
The yellow-haired man wiped the saliva that Zhao Xiaoshuang spat on his face with his hand and laughed sinisterly: ”Haha, little girl, not bad, so you have such wild nature! Just now, you were in such a state because of me, you are neither human nor ghost, you are lying on the bed repeatedly begging for mercy, I thought you were not a pure and strong woman! ”It looks like you're not bad!”
When Zhao Xiaoshuang heard the yellow-hair's words, an indescribable expression emerged on her face. When she saw the yellow-hair's shameless expression, she said: ”Hehe, you piece of trash!”
The yellow-hair was stunned when he heard it, then turned his head to Zhang Zijun and asked: ”Brother, did you hear what this bitch had said about me?”