Looking at Zhang Yijing passionately, he twisted his body vigorously and rubbed the most sensitive part of the man. Zhang Yijing was moved for a moment, and he let go of her without asking, and he swung his waist vigorously to speed up the rhythm.

When Wu Zhenzhen was confused and confused, she tightly grasped the weeds beside her with both hands, and suddenly touched something wet and sticky. She couldn't help but slowly opened her hazy eyes, and saw a pair of eyes rising from the weeds.

He poked his head out and stared at her and Zhang Yijing.

"ah!"

Wu Zhenzhen screamed in fright, pushed the disheveled Zhang Yijing away, jumped away quickly, and ran away without even having time to put on his clothes.

Zhang Yijing quickly chased after him and grabbed Wu Zhenzhen's arm: "Why are you running away! Do you want to attract Huangpu Zhengnan and the others?"

"No! No!" Wu Zhenzhen hung on Zhang Yijing's neck with his whole body trembling, and pointed his slender fingers into the grass, "I saw... I saw a pair of eyes... It seemed like someone..."

Anyone?

Is it voyeurism?

Zhang Yijing frowned, let go of Wu Zhenzhen, threw her clothes in her face, and then strode towards the place where they had just had fun.

Zhang Yijing said loudly and gruffly: "Who is there? Come out!"

In the silent night, no one answered. Zhang Yijing swept the weeds impatiently with his feet and suddenly stepped on a round thing. He looked down curiously and found that the thing was black and could still move...

With a little forceful kick, the thing under his feet rolled away a few steps, revealing a pale face.

Zhang Yijing was so startled that he almost peed his pants.

That's a human head!

A head belonging to Wang Xifang!

The eyes Wu Zhenzhen said he saw were actually Wang Xifang’s dead eyes!

Nausea and fear immediately occupied his heart. Zhang Yijing covered his chest, backed away repeatedly, grabbed Wu Zhenzhen's hand, and shouted sternly: "Run!"

With that said, Zhang Yijing pulled Wu Zhenzhen and ran away without looking back. After running for only a few seconds, Zhang Yijing suddenly stopped.

Because at this moment, the disheveled Wu Zhenzhen was standing not far in front of him, looking at him in horror, spreading his legs tremblingly, and retreating step by step.

"Don't come here...don't..."

With a bang, Wu Zhenzhen fell to the ground, and cold sweat continued to slide down Zhang Yijing's forehead.

If the person he saw was Wu Zhenzhen, then whose hand he was holding belonged to?!

Terrible thoughts tormented his fragile nerves. Zhang Yijing slowly tilted his head, looked to his side with horrified eyes, loosened the fingers of his right hand little by little, and retreated slowly with trembling steps - he had just held him

What was lying there was not a person at all, but a headless corpse.

Body! The body belonged to Wang Xifang. He clearly remembered that Wang Xifang was wearing an orange down jacket, which was very fashionable and beautiful. However, at this moment, the body wearing an orange down jacket was next to him, covered with stains

I'm afraid it would be extremely dangerous if I drank Wang Xifang's blood!

"ah!"

Zhang Yijing was so frightened that he held his head and screamed, and there was a crunching sound in his ears.

Wang Xifang's headless body raised her legs stiffly and moved toward him like a robot. Even Wang Xifang's head rolled to his feet...

"You already have a girlfriend, why do you want to sleep with other women?"
Chapter completed!