1284, God, please help me
Zhong Jiahui's eyes widened, and her entire mouth grew into a huge "o" shape. She stared at the black shadow rushing towards her in amazement, and her whole body was about to solidify.
Then, she suddenly reacted and sat up from the bed.
"Xiaobo, let's go..." However, before he finished speaking, the boy hugged and blocked it with his mouth. The next moment, Zhong Jiahui, who was sitting up, felt that she was pushed back to the bed by a strong force. The boy pressed against her like a mountain pressing her on her, kissing her quickly, while pinching and touching her with both hands, panting from time to time, and said in a muffled voice:
"Jiahui, Xiaoya, I haven't been intimate with you for a week. I really miss my husband!"
Zhong Jiahui felt that she was going crazy. Wang Bo's appearance made her lies in front of Zhang Xinyue completely self-defeating. But this problem has become irrelevant now. The important thing is how to coax her boyfriend out as soon as possible, so as not to let him know that it is not Liang Ya, but Zhang Xinyue who sleeps next to her, so as not to be unable to deal with them in the future.
"Xiaobo, let's go out. Is it okay to go to your room? Here... it's too small!" Zhong Jiahui finally found an opportunity and begged in Wang Bo's ear.
"Hehe, why do you want to go out? It's so good here, but it's inconvenient below. Aunt Wenxuan is next door. How bad is she heard it?...Huh, is Xiaoya asleep? No, right? She just sent me a text message... Hehe, the little girl is thinking about watching the show, right? Then you can see, wait until I finish cleaning up Jiahui before I clean up you!" Wang Bo, who was riding on Zhong Jiahui, saw that "Liang Ya" sleeping next to him, was motionless, and hugged from a distance to the bed.
In the shadows on one side of the wall, I thought Liang Ya wanted to play a game of pretending to be dead with him. When the three of them were intimate, the other person often loved to pretend to be dead. While asking and answering questions, he quickly took off his clothes. He took off his pajamas, pajamas and underwear and underwear in a few strokes. Not only that, he also threw the clothes he took off at the head of "Liang Ya" who was lying in the corner of the wall, hoping to wake up the girl who pretended to be dead and let the other party join the happy battle group together.
Zhong Jiahui was almost crying! She wanted to tell her boyfriend that the person sleeping in the corner was not his Xiaoya, but his senior sister Xinyue. She was still hesitating in her heart. The next moment, she saw several dark cloud-like clothes flying out of the boy. In a blink of an eye, the boy pressed on her had become slim and red.
The boy who took off his clothes began to put his hands on her body again, flew his fingers and took off her clothes. Zhong Jiahui fought for a while, holding down her boyfriend's hand that was causing trouble on her body, preventing him from moving around. However, she could not care about the top but the bottom, the front but the back. After a few moves, Wang Bo, who was skilled in moving, unbuttoned his buttons, pulled his pants, and quickly turned into a red lamb.
"It's over, everything is over!" Zhong Jiahui covered her face with her hands, and lamented in her heart, and her heart was filled with endless despair. She hated her indecisiveness a little. When she was constantly interrupted, she should have honestly told the other party that she and Zhang Xinyue slept together. In that case, although both parties would be embarrassed, it would be better than her and Wang Bo's current "ugly appearance".
At the same time, she hated Liang Ya a little. She knew that she had been sleeping with Zhang Xinyue during this period, so why did she instruct Wang Bo over? Don’t she know the seriousness of the matter?
Finally, Zhong Jiahui hated Zhang Xinyue next to her, hating that since the other party heard an outsider coming in and was the opposite sex, why didn’t he take the initiative to speak out and reveal his identity? Or even if he didn’t speak out, it would be okay to run out quietly when Wang Bo was intimate with her?
However, whether it was her resentment, hatred, or regret, the boy pressed on her forcibly spread her legs and when he entered her, everything was gone and everything disappeared. She felt that she suddenly turned into a leaf floating in the waves, floating with the flow...
"Forget it, let it go!" Zhong Jiahui turned her head and cast her last glance at the motionless figure on the other side of the bed. She then closed her eyes and immersed in waves of endless, fast feeling.
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Zhong Jiahui's "hate" towards Zhang Xinyue was a little unfair to Zhang Xinyue. Because she was sleeping in the bed, she did not notice the opening and closing of the bedroom door. It was not until Zhong Jiahui next to her suddenly sat up that she noticed that there was one more person in the room and she was already hugging Zhong Jiahui.
Although the visitor was in the darkness where he could not see his appearance, he didn't need to guess. Just based on the general outline, he knew that the visitor was Wang Bo, a junior who was one class shorter than her.
"This... Wang Bo, why did he run in? Don't you know that he is still in the bed?" Zhang Xinyue was shocked. Her first thought was to speak out, reveal her identity, and then get up and get out of bed to make room for the infatuated man and resentment.
However, before she could speak anxiously, Wang Bo's next words shocked her so much that she was so tender that her mouth grew up.
"Jiahui, Xiaoya, I haven't been intimate with you for a week. I really miss my husband!" She heard Wang Bo say in a daze.
Liang Ya, Zhong Jiahui, Wang Bo, they... they are actually together!
Although she knew that her two juniors and her juniors had an unusual friendship beyond friendship, Zhang Xinyue never thought that the three of them would develop this relationship to the point of "sleeping together with a big quilt and playing together" - what did this happen? How could this be? Wang Bo doesn't need to say this, but Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui, two school beauties who have countless suitors in No. 4 Middle School, can tolerate each other and let Wang Bo enjoy the blessings of all others. They are afraid that it is the biggest concession. How could it be ridiculous, or to be degenerate with him "sleeping together with a big quilt" with him? In her imagination, she felt that even if the three of them had to be intimate and had such a relationship, the greatest possibility was probably "you today, me tomorrow", or "you this week, me next week", which was staggered, and avoided embarrassment.
Three people together? How can I do it? How can another person deal with it? How can he tolerate his lover having a relationship with another woman under his nose?
Zhang Xinyue was shocked and confused! She wanted to jump out of bed, run out of the house, and get out of this embarrassing and embarrassing scene.
However, at this moment, she found that she could not move at all. All the nerves in her body seemed to have been given a powerful anesthetic. She could not move with one finger or one toe! The only thing she could do was not move, hold her breath, hoping that Zhong Jiahui could stop Wang Bo, or Wang Bo could discover the abnormality at the scene and then stop the brakes.
Unfortunately, things did not develop according to her idea. Zhong Jiahui neither spoke up to stop her impatient boyfriend, and Wang Bo, who was impatient, could not notice the abnormality. Instead, she thought that his other girlfriend was watching the show silently!
"What should I do? What should I do?" Zhang Xinyue, who gritted her teeth and covered her mouth with her hands, and did not let her make a sound, let out a sigh in her heart. She instinctively felt that she should run out as soon as possible now, otherwise the more embarrassing she would get behind her, and the more serious the consequences. Unfortunately, she found that her body was soft, as if she had been tampered with tendons and bones removed, without any strength to support her to get up from the bed.
At this moment, she felt something floating on her head. The thing was soft and light, and had no weight, but it was a strange feeling that she had never smelled before, but it smelled very nicely, with an inexplicable aura that made her panic.
"Yes... it's Wang Bo's clothes! Oh my God, he, he started taking off his clothes!" Zhang Xinyue understood suddenly, and immediately became silent. Her whole body was just cold and she didn't dare to move. She didn't even have the courage to use her hands to remove the clothes that fell on her and her head.
Wang Bo's pajamas and underpants on Zhang Xinyue's head became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Zhang Xinyue never dared to turn over and get up because she was afraid of seeing the scene she shouldn't have seen. She could only turn her back, shrink her legs, cover her face with her hands, grit her teeth, and pray constantly in her heart:
Chapter completed!