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The moment Zhao Xiaoshuang said the three words "sex coldness", Zhang Zijun's tiger body trembled.

Firstly, he would never have thought that Zhao Xiaoshuang had such a huge ailment. To a woman, this ailment could be said to be something that would ruin her entire life.

After all, in this era, most women relied on their lower lip to feed themselves. Why do you say that?

When the blind date was over, the female matchmakers had to keep their mouths shut for hundreds of thousands of dollars. It was like a gold diamond. It was simply coaxing.

If it was a woman who didn't have this ability, then it was obvious that no man with good conditions would want them. This was the first point that shocked Zhang Zijun.

Furthermore, Zhang Zijun felt that if that was the case, then after the Yellow Hair rush in and strip this bitch of her clothes and ruin her like crazy, wouldn't this bitch even have the heart to die?

To Zhao Xiaoshuang, this was simply the greatest irony.

After Zhang Zijun finished being shocked, he heard Zhao Xiaoshuang say: "Actually, my life is not good, my parents did not want me anymore, from the age of four onwards, my grandmother has been supporting me. Sigh, I entered society at the age of 11 and started working, my life is really too bitter."

Zhang Zijun possessed a kind heart, but when he heard Zhao Xiaoshuang talk about his past, he couldn't help but enter it, and realised that this kind of past life truly made people sigh.

However, just as he was about to pity Zhao Xiaoshuang, he suddenly recalled the words that Zhao Xiaoshuang had said to him in the living room, and he immediately understood the true meaning of the world.

Such a woman would never be too excessive even if she died. How could she still feel pity?

Zhang Zijun laughed coldly and said, "Senior, can you fall asleep now? "If I can sleep now, then I will leave."

"Okay, Zhang, you can go. I want to sleep, close the door."

"Alright senior sister, good night and have a good dream."

After Zhang Zijun finished speaking, he went over to the center of the living room. Looking through the window of the living room, he saw that it was already dark outside. Very quickly, the sound of breathing came out from Zhao Xiaoshuang's bedroom again and again.

Zhang Zijun slowly walked out of the room, gently pushing open the door, and according to what he had agreed on, he welcomed Yellow Hair in.

"Brother Mao, right now, that little girl is sleeping in the room. She doesn't have her phone by her side either. You can go in and mess with her now!" Zhang Zijun whispered into Yellow Hair's ear.

"Bro, you have some skills. I, your brother, think highly of you!" For today's matter, Big Brother will remember you for the rest of your life! "

"It is brother's honor to be able to do something for brother!"

After Yellow Hair walked in, the two of them stood at the entrance and chatted softly. Zhang Zijun held Yellow Hair up to the point that he was extremely swollen, and wanted to kowtow to him immediately.

However, in order to make this trip worthwhile, the Yellow Hair did not say another word as he fiercely pushed open the door to Zhao Xiaoshuang's room and laughed out loud: "Haha, Zhao Xiaoshuang, let's see where else you can hide today. Accompany me well, I'll make you the bride tonight!"

When Zhao Xiaoshuang saw Yellow Hair's face, he immediately stood up and pointed at him. "Ah! How did you get in? Hurry and get out of here! "

"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. Seeing Yellow Hair speedily taking off his jacket and facing Zhao Xiaoshuang who was standing on the bed, it was as if he was a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

As for Zhao Xiaoshuang, who was standing on the bed, he only had a nightgown on him, light as a feather, his entire body was trembling as he looked at Yellow Hair who was standing under the bed. There was nothing he could do, he was so scared that his soul was about to fly away.

Suddenly, Zhang Zijun saw Yellow Hair pouncing towards Zhao Xiaoshuang, grabbing onto her white and tender feet with both of his hands, greedily pushing them towards his mouth.

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

Her legs were kicking wildly, her hands grabbing helplessly at the headboard of the bed, as she watched Yellow Hair 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 the crazy laughter of the Yellow Hair.

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 Hair slap him fifteen times consecutively, to the point where he was unable to say a single word. Only miserable wails remained.

Immediately after, they could hear Yellow Hair gasping for breath. Zhao Xiaoshuang was crying miserably, but following Yellow Hair's hurried panting, 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 brothers than as friends.

"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 his voice became weaker.

When Zhang Zijun heard this, he felt that he had deserved this punishment. However, at the same time, he did not plan to leave, as he felt that Yellow Hair would definitely 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!