Zheng Yuetong looked at Wu Xiaojun in a daze, and the aggrieved in her heart suddenly burst out, tears swelling down her cheeks. Wu Xiaojun gently wiped her tears and asked with pain, "Dear, what's wrong?"

After a long time, Zheng Yuetong suddenly hugged Wu Xiaojun, buried her head in his chest, and complained, "You know that I was so scared alone in a strange place. It was like Guigu, and there were arguable stones everywhere, which made me scared and scared. I didn't consider my feelings at all. I had been with Feng Weiwei for so long, but I just came with me!"

"Dear, it's me that I'm not good enough. I'm frightened. Lying down and calm down!" Wu Xiaojun clearly felt Zheng Yuetong's body trembling. The thief said guiltily, gently picked her up and put it on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and looked at her lonely and helpless pitiful eyes in a very complicated mood.

Seeing him standing beside the bed in a daze, Zheng Yuetong was afraid of losing him again, so she stretched out her jade hands and grabbed Wu Xiaojun's hand and pulled it. She said pitifully, "Xiaojun, lie beside me and hug me tightly, don't leave me again!"

Looking at Zheng Yuetong's beautiful face, she looked weak and helpless, and pitiful, she felt very pity, and she didn't have the courage to leave alone. She completely forgot that Luo Yilan knew that she was coming to Zheng Yuetong's room, sat quietly on the edge of the bed, took off her shoes, lifted the quilt and lay beside her, and hugged her soft and tender body tightly in her arms, so that she could lie on her chest.

Since the fierce battle with Feng Weiwei just ended, and the Wuxiao Army was already exhausted, Zheng Yuetong's soft body did not arouse the reaction in his body, did not make any further moves, but just hugged her quietly.

Wu Xiaojun's powerful arms made Zheng Yuetong seem to find a safe harbor, bringing her a sense of security of dependence. She suddenly felt warm and calm down, and the feeling of fear was no longer as strong. She stretched out her arms and hugged her neck tightly, making the two hug each other tightly, and soon entered a quiet dreamland...

At about four o'clock in the morning, Wu Xiaojun woke up faintly. Seeing Zheng Yuetong still in her mellow sleep, the breath that was emitting was very sweet. She still hugged her neck tightly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a hint of happiness. Seeing that she was so attached to her, she really couldn't bear to leave. Thinking about meeting Luo Yilan last night, she had to leave, and couldn't bear to disturb her dream, she gently pushed her hands away and walked out quietly.

"Mr. Wu, you're awake!"

Wu Xiaojun suddenly heard Luo Yi's voice behind him, and his scalp was so scared that he didn't even dare to look back. He thought to himself, why did this woman surround him like a ghost? It was so cunning that he suddenly appeared in the middle of the night. What did you want to do? Isn't it test my heartbeat? I turned around quietly and saw Luo Yi'er staring at him with a pair of weird eyes. He asked nervously, "Miss Luo, why haven't you been sleeping yet?"

"I can't sleep, I'm waiting for you, come with me!" Luo Yilan finished speaking expressionlessly, turned around and walked towards his room.

Wu Xiaojun thought about Luo Yi'an's tyrannical situation yesterday afternoon, and was simply a demon. It was too terrible. This was a person who could not offend her. She was so angry that she could do anything. She couldn't help but take a breath, her legs rolled straight, and followed her uneasy.

After entering the room, Luo Yilan pushed Wu Xiaojun against the wall, hugged his neck, put his thin lips against his mouth, closed his eyes, and kissed like crazy.

Why did the little woman who was so cold during the day suddenly look like a different person? Wu Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, and felt extremely nervous and panic in her heart. Her straight body was motionless, like a wooden stick, sticking on the wall very stiffly.

Luo Yi'an felt the coldness of Wu Xiaojun's body and said without any concealment, "Hurry, don't think about anything, I want me!" Before he finished speaking, he held Wu Xiaojun's belt and pushed him down on the bed, stripped his legs, then quickly took off his clothes, pounced on him, twisted his waist and started to work on Wu Xiaojun.

Wu Xiaojun was stunned. What was going on? The naked overlord forced himself to submit. It was obvious how depressed and hungry she was now. After following her, she could not arouse interest at all. If she didn't follow her, she would never let herself go. She would definitely not have good results. She was struggling violently in her heart.

"My appearance is not as beautiful as Mr. Feng and Miss Zheng. My body is not as mature and charming as them. My body is lying down but it looks like an iron plate. Why are you indifferent to me? I have been waiting for you for a night. My patience is limited. If this continues, I will force me to get angry. I will crush your little bald head with two fingers!" Luo Yilan looked at Wu Xiaojun with a cold look, and said bluntly, gently shaking the two guys Wu Xiaojun in his hand.

Wu Xiaojun was so scared that he burst into cold sweat. Seeing that he could not escape this disaster, he hurriedly said, "Miss Luo, no, no, no, you can do whatever you want me!"

"Well, this is almost the same!" Luo Yilan smiled slightly, let go of his hand, and lay down.

After dinner, Luo Yi'an returned to his room for more than an hour to rest. Because he was worried that someone would suddenly break into the door and threaten Feng Weiwei and others' safety, he did not dare to continue sleeping. He walked out of the room from time to time to see if there was anything abnormal in the door and listen to anything outside. Seeing Zheng Yuetong secretly coming out of the room from time to time and knocking on Wu Xiaojun's door, he suddenly felt suspicious and hid quietly in the corner behind the door to observe.

Seeing Zheng Yuetong worried and repeated back and forth many times in a state of uneasiness, she quietly walked forward and reached out to stop her. Seeing that she was so scared that her face was pale, how ugly it was, she pointed to Feng Weiwei's room, made a gesture that would not allow her to speak, and said in a very low voice, "Now Mr. Feng is talking to Mr. Wu, it is not convenient to go in. I am watching here. As soon as Mr. Wu comes out, let him go to your room immediately!"

Seeing that Luo Yilan did not make things difficult for him and had no hostility at all, Zheng Yuetong relaxed her nervous heart slightly, nodded slightly, and turned back to her room with a shy face.

Luo Yi'an looked at Zheng Yuetong's back. For some reason, he felt indescribable. He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was already half past eleven. He thought to himself that Mr. Wu had been in Mr. Feng's room for more than three hours. How many things should have been talked about long ago, but why wasn't it over yet? He subconsciously approached the door and faintly heard the sound inside was a little abnormal. He couldn't help but lean his body and hold his ears and eavesdrop.

When I heard the bone-eroding sounds coming out, one after another, louder and louder, one wave higher and one wave higher, I was attracted by some obsession. I thought to myself that in the past few years, Mr. Feng has always been unattainable and cold in front of countless men he pursued, and it was the first time I met her and a man to do such a pleasant thing together. This shows how important Wu Xiaojun's position is in her mind. I suddenly felt itchy and strange in my heart, and my heavy legs could not be lifted.

After all, eavesdropping on the conversation between the boss and the guest, especially the extremely hidden private life of the boss, is a serious violation of professional ethics. Once discovered by the boss, he will be fired and swept out at the least, and at worst he will be beaten and even lost his life. Luo Yilan has a very clear mind, knows the interests inside, and strongly controls his inner excitement and tension. He does not dare to continue eavesdropping. He quietly returns to the corner behind the door to observe whether Wu Xiaojun comes out.

After about an hour, she suddenly saw the door being gently pushed open, and Wu Xiaojun slipped out like a thief. So she stepped behind Wu Xiaojun, asked, and told him what Zheng Yuetong was anxious to find him.

Watching Wu Xiaojun enter Zheng Yuetong's room quietly, Luo Yi'an walked into the room with a lonely expression and lay on the bed. He felt a little confused in his heart. He wanted to close his eyes to calm himself down, but what happened in his mind was Feng Weiwei and Wu Xiaojun hugging each other, rolling with a love affair. He felt like he was blowing up the five-flavor bottle, and he felt particularly painful and uncomfortable. He couldn't help but think of the dark night of fear fifteen years ago.

Luo Yi'an was very smart since childhood. His academic performance has always been among the best in the grade. He plays and sings and plays, and he especially likes sports and insists on regular exercise. He participated in sports competitions held in the city many times in junior high school and won awards. He was less than sixteen years old and became youthful and beautiful, fresh and refined, as ripe as peaches, and has a superb figure. He is recognized as the chief school beauty, so he naturally attracts people's attention.

However, beauty is often a guide for women to suffer misfortune. Many people are caused by beauty and beauty, causing unavoidable troubles and even bad luck, falling into the tragic quagmire of misfortune.

That year, Luo Yi'an had just turned sixteen and was in the first year of high school in school. One evening study, it was drizzling in the misty sky. The street lights on the street were listless and looked particularly dim. When she hurried into Xiao Hu, not far from home, she suddenly felt dark in front of her eyes and lost consciousness.

I don't know how long she had passed, but she felt a vague feeling that someone was pressing on her body. The two plump mountains on her chest were tightly held by a pair of big hands, causing a slight pain, especially in the lower part, where there was a thick and hard thing shaking constantly in her body, swelling and extremely uncomfortable. Moreover, every time that thing moved, it immediately felt heart-wrenching pain.

Luo Yilan subconsciously touched his body with his hand, and he was lying naked on the bed. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a heavy man with sparse hair, fat head and ears, yellow teeth, and ugly, disgusting, lying on himself with evil face, panting and brutal torture his smooth body. He immediately understood what was going on. He instantly heard his head and began to struggle desperately.

It would be fine if Luo Yi'an didn't struggle. The more he struggled, the more excited the man felt. The more he tried his best to find stimulation in her, making her feel more painful and uncomfortable. It was not until the man cried out and collapsed on him.
Chapter completed!