Chapter 266

It's impossible. How could it be Lingyun? He believes that Lingyun will never betray him.

But the voice was clearly hers. Could it be that... Ding Ning thought of a great possibility.

Everyone drank too much last night. Lingyun won't treat others as himself when he is unconscious, right?

Who would this man be, land war? Feng Jun? Zhang Haifeng or Wu Xian?

Whoever it is, this result is unacceptable to Ding Ning.

His heart was aching, and he got up with an iron blue face. The anger in his chest kept surging. He wanted to rush over and beat up the adulterer.

But when he stormed out of the room and stood in front of the next door to break in, he hesitated and faintly felt timid.

If the man is either the land war or Zhang Haifeng, he doesn't know how to face it.

It's all caused by drunkenness. Things have happened. What can he do? Kill them? Or scold them? Or drive them away?

How should he face Lingyun? Is it a breakup? Or as if nothing had happened? Or help them?

Ding Ning's heart had never been so painful. He was green capped by his brother. He couldn't even blame him when he was drunk.

The heartbreaking pain made him shortness of breath, and his chest fluctuated sharply. In the past, the groans like the sound of nature were filing his heart bit by bit like a file. The pain made him unable to breathe.

He covered his chest, even breathing became difficult, and knelt powerlessly on the ground.

No, even if it is a mistake, we must end it. Even if we die, we must die to understand.

Ding Ning stared at his bloodshot eyes, found a pin, and his hands trembled to open the door.

The door that can be opened without three seconds has become so difficult at the moment.

After five minutes, Ding Ning opened the door and walked into the room pale.

Just like a midnight ghost, standing quietly in the doorway, he didn't have the courage to break in and have a look. He was afraid

Ling Yun's groan became more and more urgent and loud. It used to sound like the most beautiful sound of nature in the world, but now it's like thousands of sharp arrows shooting at his heart, which makes his heart painful.

"Ah..."

With a loud joyful cry, the room fell into a dead silence, only the sharp gasp after the peak echoed.

"You... You are so powerful that you can almost compare with my dingning."

Ling Yun's lazy and coquettish voice made Ding Ning feel as if he had been heavily bombarded by a giant hammer, leaving his brain blank, ignoring the smile response.

Lingyun unexpectedly steals people behind his back and shamelessly compares himself with this man.

Ding Ning's face was as pale as paper, an unknown fire suddenly rose, gritted his teeth and reached out to press the switch.

"Ah!"

One or two screams, Ding Ning didn't notice. His brain was chaotic and just wanted to break the adulterer into pieces.

A dart rushed in, his eyes were all scarlet. He looked at the panicked Lingyun on his face indifferently: "you really deserve me."

"Ding Ning, listen to me. Things are not what you think."

Lingyun's heart was shaking. She didn't expect that Ding Ning would break in in the middle of the night and be "caught in bed".

Regardless of being naked, he got up from the quilt like Ding Ning.

"Go away, you don't think it's dirty, I think it's dirty."

Ding Ning pushed her aside with an expressionless face, and her eyes were full of ruthless indifference.

"Wuwuwuwuwu..." Ling Yun fell to the ground, covered his face and cried bitterly.

"Ding Ning, you are still not a man. Why do you treat sister Yun like this?"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded, making Ding Ning stiff all over.

I can't believe looking at the little head sticking out of the quilt, I opened my mouth in amazement: "Jingjing, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? We can't play 3P with the adulterer."

Zhao Jingjing seemed very angry, with a straight face and a small mouth. Lao Gao said unhappily.

Nima, Ding Ning was embarrassed. What's the situation? Looking at Zhao Jingjing's eyes suddenly became very strange.

Is this girl a lesbian? My God, I fell in love with a lesbian?

Wait, if it was Jingjing just now, wouldn't it mean that Lingyun has become a lesbian?

Knowing the truth, well, most of Ding Ning's anger disappeared. As long as it wasn't a man, it didn't seem so unacceptable for two women to play lesbian.

It seems that Lingyun was misunderstood. Looking at her crying pear blossom with rain, Ding Ning scratched her head in frustration: "you can't keep your voice down. I was awakened when I was drunk."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Jingjing's face turned red and covered her head in the quilt with shame.

Ling Yun stopped crying, wiped his tears and said timidly, "I'm sorry, Ding Ning, I won't do this in the future. Don't blame me."

"She's a lesbian. When did you become a lesbian? Can't I satisfy you?"

Ding Ning felt guilty. He thought of the picture of two lesbians together. His mouth was dry, and his heart began to accelerate involuntarily.

Ling Yun was ashamed, covered his face and whispered, "I don't know. I drank too much. When I woke up, she... She was touching me, and I felt it. I wanted it very much."

Ding Ning slapped her on the ass angrily, "do you want to go to me? Is it fun to play with Lala?"

"I... I drank too much!"

Ling Yun said coyly, but there was a sentence she didn't mean to say. Although Ding Ning was very capable, she didn't have Zhao Jingjing to play. It was the unspeakable pleasure that made her wake up and still couldn't refuse the temptation, so she let Zhao Jingjing act recklessly.

Ding Ning is also drunk. What's the trouble in the middle of the night, but when he knew that Ling Yun didn't steal a man behind his back, he had forgiven her in his heart.

Looking at Ling Yun's graceful figure naked, the Adam's apple stirred involuntarily and had an instinctive reaction.

Ling Yun put down his heart and knew that Ding Ning wanted it. He immediately said in a shy low voice, "Jingjing is still here. I... I'll go to your room."

"OK, let's go!"

Ding Ning is in a hurry to put clothes on Ling Yun.

"Don't go. I'm afraid."

At the thought of what they were about to do, Zhao Jingjing was sour and astringent, and couldn't help but want to stop it.

"Hum, you played with my wife. I haven't settled accounts with you yet. I still want to visit for free?"

Ding Ning said unhappily. At the thought that Zhao Jingjing was a lesbian, a trace of affection for her suddenly disappeared.

"What to say, what to play... It's terrible."

Lingyun angrily punched him in the chest.

"Hum, there's nothing you can't see. Anyway, I'm a lesbian. I'll learn it."

Zhao Jingjing bit her teeth, pursed her lips and said stubbornly, her heart pounding like a deer.

"No, I'm so ashamed. I'll take a bath."

Ling Yun wrapped in a bath towel, blushed, bowed his head, pursed his lips and whispered, and walked quickly to the bathroom.

"I don't care. Either your wife sleeps with me or we sleep together."

Zhao Jingjing flashed a cunning color at the bottom of her eyes and said firmly.

Ding Ning knew that Lala hated men's touch the most. When she remembered that she had walked with her hand in hand for a long time a few days ago, she had an inexplicable pleasure in her heart. She was disgusted and could not kill you. Hum, she stared at her and threatened:

"Fuck off. I still want to take advantage of my wife. I warn you, forget it this time. Next time, I'll directly fuck you, so as not to turn my wife into a lesbian."

"It's useless to talk without practicing. Come if you have the ability. I'm afraid of you."

Zhao Jingjing looked at him provocatively.

"Cut, it's really exciting, isn't it? Look, I dare."

It seems that the real thing is that he can't cure the dead Lala. Ding Ning came forward with a sneer and pulled up the quilt on Zhao Jingjing, and was stunned there.

The girl is also naked. Her skin is as white as ivory. Although her chest is small and her butt is small, her skeleton is petite, her proportion is perfect, and she is full of strange temptations.

"No, don't cry..."

Zhao Jingjing didn't seem to expect that Ding Ning really opened the quilt, hurriedly covered the key, and opened his mouth to scream.

Ding Ning was in a cold sweat. In a hurry, he covered her mouth and begged, "I'll let you go. Don't cry, i... I don't know you're not dressed."

Zhao Jingjing trembled all over, her skin was pink, her face was like a big persimmon, her long eyelashes flickered. Seeing that Ding Ning was more nervous than her, a cunning color flashed in her eyes, and nodded to signal him to let go.

Ding Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and then released his hand. Embarrassed, he covered the quilt for her and said in a panic, "I don't know you're not dressed. I'm sorry!"

"Hum, I'm a lesbian. I've never been seen by a man. It's not impossible for me to forgive you, but you have to promise me a condition."

With a sly smile, Zhao Jingjing solemnly began to talk about the conditions.

"What conditions? Tell me."

Ding Ning looked at her warily for fear that there would be some moths in the strange dead Lala.

"You stay and sleep with me tonight." Zhao Jingjing bit her lower lip and said with a purplish face.

"No!"

Ding Ning refused without hesitation. Are you kidding? He's still waiting to be in love with Lingyun. He can't suffocate him if he stays here.

"If you don't promise, I'll shout now that you want to rape me."

Zhao Jingjing said and opened her mouth to shout.

"No... no, can't I promise you?"

Ding Ning was frightened into a cold sweat and blocked her mouth without delay.

"Oh, no!"

Zhao Jingjing shook her head, got rid of his hand and whispered, "you really promised."

Ding Ning said bitterly, "it's no use for me to promise. Lingyun won't promise either."

"Sister Yun, I'll take care of it for you."

Zhao Jingjing said with confidence.

"How do you handle it?"

Ding Ning looked at her suspiciously and sighed in her heart that her sexual life was ruined tonight.

"Then leave it alone. The mountain people have their own tricks."

Zhao Jingjing smiled proudly and rolled her eyes: "turn around and I'll take a bath with sister Yun."

"I tell you, take a bath when you take a bath. Don't touch my wife. If you really bend her, I'll do what I say and give you a strong one."

Ding Ning is really afraid that the dead Lala will bend Lingyun. When he thinks of Lingyun's ecstatic voice before, he doesn't feel good. Can Lala be better than himself? It's unscientific.

"Hum, you can do it if you have the ability. It's useless to talk hard."

Zhao Jingjing wrapped in a thin quilt and went straight to the bathroom barefoot. Lingyun didn't close the door. She broke in directly.

Ding Ning looked at Zhao Jingjing's petite figure and her pearly and lovely feet and sighed a pity. How can such a top-notch girl become a lesbian? It's a waste of resources.

Lying on the bed, he suddenly felt a little cold on his arm. Looking at it suspiciously, he found that it was a large pool of water stains on the sheets, which made him depressed.

Grandma, I'm strong enough. Is it really so comfortable with Lala? The amount of water is almost equal to when you are with yourself.