Chapter 289

Bang!

Zhu Xi closed the door and didn't come out again.

After Yang Ping woke up, he looked at Zhu Xi in surprise. This also agreed. What's she doing? Seeing Wang's eyes full of doubts, Yang Ping couldn't help asking, "did she drink at night?"

Wang sneered, scolded an idiot and went back to his room.

Zhen Ying looked at Yang Ping innocently and whispered, "my two sisters agreed to let me live in. Brother Yang, are you all right?"

Yang Ping fell on the sofa, too lazy to respond. Zhen Ying disguised herself very well. She learned the assassination technique in vain. Zhen Ying pulled his sleeve and said wrongly, "brother Yang, you won't dislike me because I didn't say hello?"

Seeing Zhen Ying's eyes were red and Jiao didi wanted to cry, Yang Ping couldn't get up. She had to say, "No. go to bed. There will be the second round of the Dragon God competition tomorrow."

Knowing that Yang Ping forgives him, Zhen Ying cheered, hugged Yang Ping, kissed him on the face, smiled and said, "brother Yang, you're so nice."

Yang Ping touched her cheek. There was Zhen Ying's saliva on it. It was greasy and tasted different. She smiled and blushed. In particular, Zhen Ying was well-developed. A pair of huge things were close and elastic. When she looked down, the bulging mountains were tall and straight. He swallowed water secretly and was almost distracted.

Suddenly, a sneer came from behind. Yang Ping looked back and saw Zhu Xi standing at the door with a bad face. He hurriedly explained: "that... It was just a misunderstanding..."

Zhu Xi said coldly, "even if you are in the same room, it has nothing to do with me."

Bang!

The door closed again.

Yang Ping was speechless and looked at the door to cry without tears. NIMA's great feelings were directly yellowed with Zhen Ying's kiss. He glared at Zhen Ying angrily and threatened, "don't kiss me in the future, and you can't touch me, or you'll be driven out."

Zhen Ying showed a pitiful expression and bowed her head and said, "people just thank you."

Yang Ping sneered and hummed, "you've seen Zhu Xi at the door for a long time. I didn't expect that he was 18 years old and had a deep mind. How can he do in the future?"

Zhen Ying cried, her tears falling down, as if she had been greatly wronged. Yang Ping still has to teach a lesson. Zhu Xi's door opens again. She stares at Yang Ping and disdains to say, "what qualifications do you have to say that others, playboys, deserve to die."

Bang Dang!

Yang Ping's heart is broken. NIMA is so guilty that she should die. How much hatred should she have. It seems that Zhu Xi's impression of him has plummeted.

"You don't know her. Zhen Ying is..." Yang Ping wants to find out Zhen Ying's true identity, but she gets a sneer from Zhu Xi. She turns back to the room and closes the door heavily.

In the room, Zhu Xi sat by the bed, clutching the sheets tightly and hating. Yang Ping, I don't even want my home. You're so sorry for me. The front foot didn't come in, so he brought a woman in the door. The dog can't change to eat shit.

"Tomorrow, I will ignore you all day!" Zhu Xi vowed to revenge Yang Ping.

Lying in bed, Zhu Xi covered with a quilt, looked out of the window and thought about how to retaliate to solve her heart's hatred. Gradually, Zhu Xi's vision blurred and fell asleep. Maybe it's too tired and mentally tired to cross the back mountain jungle.

She had a dream. She dreamed of flowers and red lanterns hanging high. The whole world was a sea of flowers. She sat in the eight lift sedan chair and was ready to marry. Were her friends congratulating her.

Being a bride and wearing a unique wedding dress in the world is every woman's dream. Zhu Xi was happy at that time. She dreamed of a better life after marriage. Her husband was very diligent and capable. He was single-minded. They discussed giving birth to two children, a man and a woman. When children grow up, they travel around the world together and see the vicissitudes of life.

When the wedding procession arrived, Zhu Xi saw her Sina and a tall and straight figure sitting on the back of the white horse. She was full of energy and looked at her in a daze. At first, she didn't see her face clearly, but she was stared at by her beloved. Zhu Xi felt happy in her heart. Gradually, the face of the bridegroom official became clear and finally appeared.

Seeing the appearance of her beloved, Zhu Xi almost jumped out of the sedan chair. Unexpectedly, the bridegroom's official was... Yang Ping. No wonder this bastard's eyes were so lustful that the dog couldn't change to eat shit.

Zhu Xi doesn't want to marry Yang Ping. She thinks it's bad luck all her life. It's impossible for men all over the world to marry him.

"Wife, come and kiss!" Yang Ping laughed. Despite Zhu Xi's opposition, she picked her up and attracted a burst of coaxing. In public, Zhu Xi tried hard to struggle and shouted that she didn't want to marry unless she died.

Who knows that Yang Ping's face is as thick as the city wall, constantly touching her sensitive place, and laughing: "look, my wife is so anxious to enter the bridal chamber. She wants to ascend to heaven."

ha-ha!

The laughter around was very harsh. Those people couldn't see their faces clearly. It was vague. Zhu Xi shouted and wanted to leave. Unfortunately, her strength couldn't reach Yang Ping. She could only be carried into the big red wedding room. The big bed was big enough to accommodate ten people. Zhu Xi had never seen such a big bed in her life. She was frightened and begged him to let go of herself.

Yang Ping went straight to the subject, as if a mountain thief had robbed the village lady and jumped on her.

Zhu Xi shouted, "I don't want it!"

Yang Ping was so excited that his eyes turned red and gasped, "don't want it so soon, wife. You're too sensitive, but I like it. You're much more interesting than them."

They?

Zhu Xi turned her head and saw a row of brides lying side by side on the bed, wearing the same wedding dress as herself, and her face was flushed. It seemed that Yang Ping had taken care of them. An absurd idea sprang up in her mind. Did Yang Ping not only rob her, but also rob a beautiful woman in a room to be his wife?

"No!"

How could Zhu Xi agree to share a man with so many women? She was so frightened that she woke up with a cold sweat on her back. Looking around, she found that it was a dream. She gasped, wiped the sweat on her forehead, gnashing her teeth and said, "Yang Ping, you beast!"

"How could I have such a dream?" Zhu Xi was very upset. Could he not marry out and marry a fancy radish? What's good about Yang Ping? He not only threatened to break off the relationship with his father, but also felt uncomfortable every time he saw Yang Ping's ambiguous relationship with other women.

"Too shameless!" Zhu Xi sneered.

She broke out in a cold sweat, found a change of clothes, opened the door to the bathroom, passed the living room, the living room was very quiet, the light was dim, Yang Ping's sleeping posture on the sofa was very indecent, and her face also showed an obscene smile.

Sneering in his heart, Zhu Xi thought to herself that he must be having a dirty dream, otherwise the smile would not be so hateful. Recalling her dream, Zhu Xi hated her teeth and couldn't help kicking at the base of the sofa.

Bang!

Zhu Xi kicked it down and just kicked it to a hard place. The pain was so cold and sweaty. What's more hateful is that Yang Ping didn't wake up, but continued to sleep, turned around, and held it indecently with her thighs. Let's talk. The corners of her mouth bent up and showed a hateful smile.

"Shameless people must be harming some poor woman." Zhu Xi sneered, pushed angrily and scolded, "get up."

Yang Ping pushed away Zhu Xi's hand and showed an impatient expression. It seemed that someone was sleeping towards him, showing his displeasure. Zhu Xi sneered. Even if you dream, you can't succeed. It's bullying. It just makes you wake up.

Zhu Xi was cruel, stretched out two hands and pushed Yang Ping's stomach.

Suddenly, Yang Ping's body deviated, Zhu Xi's palm was pushed empty, and with a cry, her delicate body fell down on the sofa and just pressed on Yang Ping. She was so frightened that she wanted to get up, but Yang Ping seemed to be favored by beautiful women in her sleep. She hugged her and muttered, "beautiful women, come and kiss one."

Zhu Xi was shocked, hurriedly covered her kiss's mouth with her palm, and said in a trembling voice, "no, wake up."

Yang Ping murmured in his dream: "beauty, don't... Avoid... I'm very powerful, absolutely... Make you refreshing..."

Zhu Xi's face turned red when she tried to struggle. She scolded secretly. She was really not a good thing. She still wanted to talk to women in her dream, and she said such shameless words. It's shameless.

Yang Ping held her tightly. It was useless for Zhu Xi to struggle. She was so angry that she knew to let him dream. Why did she push him.

"Asshole, let me go!" Zhu Xi finally pulled Yang Ping's palm open with great effort. She was ecstatic, but she was not happy for too long. When she sat up, she hugged her hands from behind and just wiped them on the most important place.

Zhu Xijiao's body trembled slightly. It was a sacred place that no one had ever touched. She was attacked by Yang Ping for the first time. She was so angry that she wanted to kill people. She grabbed Yang Ping's hand and pinched it fiercely. Secretly, bastards are bastards even if they dream.

Yang Ping doesn't seem to know the pain. Her skin is flexible and strong. In addition, Zhu Xi doesn't have nails. If she tries hard, it won't work. She can only scratch her boots.

"Take away your hand!" Zhu Xi shouted.

Yang Ping's mouth was a response. His hands didn't let go. It was like a child holding a favorite toy. He teased and pinched it. Zhu Xi was just about to curse. Their breath was in contact. The Qi of Nine Yang and nine Yin were integrated. Their bodies resonated. The suppressed desires in their hearts were like a flood, breaking a crack.

Zhu Xi blushed, pressing the impulse to cry, and her uncomfortable forehead burst out of fine sweat. The Qi of Nine Yang continuously enters the body, and the Qi of nine Yin feeds back. The body is like a jumping-off platform of a bridge. It builds a bridge in the air and integrates continuously to produce new mysterious energy.

Yang Ping's eyebrows flashed white, absorbed the new force and began to fill up. Their bodies are shrouded in hazy white light and enter a mysterious journey of transformation. Although it was only a moment, they benefited a lot.

After Zhu Xi got delicious, she felt transparent and entered a wonderful state. Her mental state was unprecedented.

She opened Yang Ping's hand and rushed into the room.

On the sofa, the corners of Yang Ping's mouth bent and showed a playful smile.

The next morning.

When Zhu Xi saw Yang Ping, her heart beat faster. She didn't dare to look at him and hurried to the door. Yang Ping asked with his usual smile, "where are you going? Take me."

Staring at Yang Ping, seeing that he didn't seem to be intentional and didn't seem to know what happened last night, Zhu Xi was glad and sneered, "stay away from me. I'm not interested in you."

Yang Ping shrugged and said helplessly, "the falling flowers are intentional and the flow is ruthless."

At this time, Zhen Ying walked by and said, "brother Yang, we talked very late. I just entered the room and heard sister Zhu Xi out of the living room. Did you chat?"

Click!

Zhu Xi was shocked and looked at Zhen Ying inconceivably.

Yang Ping's face changed dramatically. The secret way is over. It's the best policy to go and want to escape. A dark killing machine came at him. Zhu Xi's eyes were cold and said, "Yang Ping, I don't share heaven with you!" with that, he slapped him.