Chapter 135 Let the storm come more violently

Zhang Di was so excited that he opened half of the quilt and exposed his two thick legs covered with hair. Then he crossed his legs and imitated the women on TV, posing in an extremely seductive pose.

Carmon! Beibei! Qin Yan doesn't want you, come to me!

Apart from being inferior to Qin Yan in my Taoist skills, my vibrating skills on the bed are absolutely top-notch. Even the perverted men in the island country only give me a toe.

Zhang Di thought while raising his eyebrows to seduce Murong Xuehan.

Murong Xuehan was confused by Zhang Di's actions, and some monks were confused for a moment.

strangeness! What is Zhang Di doing? Showing her legs again and ogling her again. Did he want to...

When she thought that Zhang Di had unexpected thoughts, the anger in Murong Xuehan's chest was suddenly ignited.

You Zhang Di, you actually want to seduce me while the master is not here, and you don’t even urinate and take a picture. All the parts of your body put together are not as good as the master’s heels.

Since you want to seek death, then I will help you.

Thinking of this, Murong Xuehan also raised her eyebrows, pretending to be shy and winking at Zhang Di, while twisting her waist and walking towards Zhang Di gracefully.

Seeing Murong Xuehan's appearance, Zhang Di felt like he was floating:

What the hell! It turns out that Murong Xuehan really wanted to vent her anger on me! ah! Happiness came so suddenly that I couldn't accept it! Come on! Come on! Beibei!

At this moment, Zhang Di felt that every step Murong Xuehan took was like walking on his own heart, and his heartbeat seemed to be beating with Murong Xuehan's footsteps.

When Murong Xuehan walked to Zhang Di's bedside, Zhang Di couldn't bear it anymore and immediately jumped up from the bed and rushed towards Murong Xuehan.

Murong Xuehan kicked Zhang Di on the chest.

With a "bang", Zhang Di flew out and hit the wall.

Zhang Di felt as if his internal organs had been displaced, and the pain was heartbreaking.

Yes! This little bitch Murong Xuehan actually played with me, I...

Just when Zhang Di felt that Murong Xuehan was playing with him, Murong Xuehan suddenly pretended to feel distressed and looked at Zhang Di with concern: "Zhang Di, are you okay? Did you use too much force?"

Before Zhang Di could speak, Murong Xuehan continued: "I'm sorry! I like to play with exciting things, and I accidentally used too much force just now!"

After saying that, Murong Xuehan lowered her head pretending to blame herself.

In fact, Murong Xuehan was thinking secretly in her heart, small sample! How dare you have evil thoughts about me? Don't you know that I already have a wife? I hate half-hearted people like you the most! See how I kill you!

But Zhang Di didn't know what Murong Xuehan was thinking. He thought that Murong Xuehan was really like those in action movies and liked to do exciting things.

When he thought of that exciting scene, Zhang Di's blood immediately surged: No way! Could it be that Murong Xuehan likes to play exciting games?

Hahaha! Just what I want! Very good! Very good! It’s so favored by God!

Both men and women generally like excitement, and Zhang Di is no exception.

"Xuehan, is it true?" Zhang Di asked excitedly, his voice trembling.

"Yeah!" Murong Xuehan said pretending to be extremely shy, but she thought bitterly in her heart that she dared to call me Xuehan. Only the master can call me like that, and you deserve it too!

"In this case, let's make the storm come more violently!"

Zhang Di forgot about the pain, got up from the ground, closed his eyes and opened his arms, ready to let Murong Xuehan do it.

Seeing Zhang Di's shameful behavior, Murong Xuehan was furious. She immediately pulled out a piece of hair and turned it into a rope, tied Zhang Di's hands and feet, and then hung her on the roof.

Zhang Di was a little confused and wondered, is there such a trick in action movies? Why am I not impressed? Could it be that Murong Xuehan invented it himself?

With a "pop" sound, Murong Xuehan took out the whip and whipped Zhang Di hard on the body.

"Ah!" Zhang Di screamed.

"Zhang Di, how are you? Are you comfortable?" Murong Xuehan looked at Zhang Di with big, watery eyes, full of love and affection.

Zhang Di actually felt pain in his bones, but when he saw Murong Xuehan's charming eyes, he immediately forgot about the stinging pain in his bones and flesh.

"Comfortable! Let the storm come more violently!" Zhang Di shouted.

Murong Xuehan almost laughed when she heard Zhang Di's words.

This fool actually really believes what I say, let’s see if I don’t beat you to death.

"Pah! Pah! Pah..." Murong Xuehan picked up the whip and whipped Zhang Di as hard as she could.

With each stroke, Zhang Di screamed.

However, in order to kiss Fangze, Zhang Di swallowed the words "Don't hit" that he was about to blurt out.

Because Zhang Di knows one thing, if you want to be romantic, waste it first. How can you pick up girls without spending money?

In the same way, if you want to be happy, you must first endure pain, especially a prickly rose like Murong Xuehan.

However, Zhang Di felt that Murong Xuehan was too perverted and even tried to beat her to death.

"Are you comfortable?" Murong Xuehan asked with a smile while holding the whip.

"Comfortable! It's so damn comfortable!" Zhang Di shouted loudly, but actually his face was filled with tears. It's so comfortable that you're paralyzed! I'll whip you, try it!

Why are beautiful women so perverted? Is it easy for me to pick up a girl?

But Zhang Di didn't dare to say these words.

In fact, Zhang Di wanted to call timeout several times and stopped playing because he couldn't stand it anymore.

But when I think about the fact that I have been beaten to pieces, if I just stop like this, it will be really not worth the gain!

Isn’t there a saying that goes well? I wanted to have sex with myself with tears in my eyes.

Zhang Di is in such a mood now.

He knew that once he called timeout, not only would he not be able to beat Murong Xuehan, but he would also be beaten in vain.

"Xuehan, have you finished venting? Let's get to the point quickly, okay?" Zhang Di asked pretending to enjoy it.

"Not yet! Just hold on!"

"Xuehan, your whip is almost broken!" Zhang Di said with tears in his eyes and a smile.

Murong Xuehan glanced at the whip that was about to be broken, thought for a moment and said, "Don't be afraid! The whip is broken, but my hands and feet are still intact!"

"Ha! Oh! Humph!"

Murong Xuehan threw away the whip and punched Zhang Di on the face and body like a sandbag.

Zhang Di immediately screamed: "Xuehan, don't hit me in the face! I don't hit others in the face!"

"I didn't slap you in the face! I'm giving you plastic surgery! When I make you beautiful, we will..."

Murong Xuehan deliberately did not finish the rest of the words, leaving Zhang Di room for unlimited imagination.

Zhang Di gritted his teeth and thought fiercely in his heart: Zhang Di, hold on a little longer and don't fall before the end of victory.

"Okay! Let the storm come more violently!" Zhang Di roared loudly, with a determined look in his eyes.