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Zhou Yun drank her wine slowly.

I picked up the Dry Red and drank it directly.

"Go on, I want to hear things between you." Zhou Yun who had regained his composure said.

Then, as I drank, I talked slowly about what had happened between us, about the little things that had happened between us. I can't help it, the crystal in my eyes is out of the socket.

"Damn, are you so cowardly? You're just a woman." After hearing our story, Zhou Yun shouted at me.

"This kind of girl is not worth grieving for, okay? Where is the grass on the horizon? Why would you want to die on a dogtail grass? " Zhou Yun said and scolded. I'm afraid I've got the bull's horn.

"But even though she still can't stop worrying about me, I still can't help but think about her, even if she has already split her legs. I loved her, so I knew that after he split his legs, I still hadn't given up on her. I wanted to hear her explanation. I slowly recalled the scene of that day, unable to control my emotions.

He could not help but lie down on the table and cry.

It was only in front of Zhou Yun that I could cry this unrestrainedly.

In the days since I broke up with Ouyang Zhijun, I have never shown my sorrow in front of your Brother Kun, Lin Hui, Xu Qiang and the rest! I was afraid that they would be worried, and I was even more afraid that Brother Kun would ignore me from now on!

This is because Brother Kun has personally witnessed Ouyang Zhijun's matter, so if I were to reveal my sadness, Brother Kun would definitely be disappointed in me. In his eyes, Ouyang Zhijun is a dissolute woman, and is not worth grieving for.

After so many days, I finally cried. I felt better.

But my crying scared Zhou Yun.

Towards Ouyang Zhijun, Zhou Yun was both angry and jealous.

She was angry and jealous because Zhou Yun had never seen Ouyang Zhijun, this unfamiliar woman, before. However, she was able to grab hold of Wang Haoyu's heart within a short period of time.

Thinking about it, Zhou Yun couldn't help but lean forward and hug me.

The two of them tightly embraced.

I was still sobbing.

As he cried, he yelled out Ouyang Zhijun's name.

The more Zhou Yun looked at it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Relying on the alcohol, Zhou Yun bent down and covered my lips.

She doesn't want to hear other women's names again, so even if it's Ouyang Zhijun's name, it doesn't matter if it comes out of my mouth.

In a daze from drinking, I was suddenly forcefully kissed by Zhou Yun.

He was dumbfounded and unable to recover from his shock for the moment.

"Since even Ouyang Zhijun is able to betray you, why are you still not leaving her?" Zhou Yun said as she sat on my body in a provocative manner.

Faintly opening her eyes, she felt Zhou Yun and Ouyang Zhijun's body merging together.

"Ouyang, Ouyang, I missed you so much." I hugged Zhou Yun as I cried.

Without waiting for Zhou Yun to react, I immediately put her down on the sofa and leaned over to kiss her.

Vaguely, I saw Zhou Yun as Ouyang Zhijun …

"Go away, I'm not your Ouyang Zhijun, I'm Zhou Yun." Hearing that I treated her as Ouyang Zhijun, Zhou Yun angrily patted my chest and struggled to push me away.

However, what Zhou Yun didn't know was that the more she struggled, the more excited I got, because I had already completely taken her to be Ouyang Zhijun!

Thinking about Ouyang Zhijun, her happy expression, and the picture that Brother Kun took for me, made me happy.

I could not control myself and kept biting on Zhou Yun's lips.

He wholeheartedly wanted to erase all traces of other men on Ouyang Zhijun's body!

Zhou Yun's tears rolled down her face as she struggled weakly.

But it was as if I had been possessed.

He started nibbling and sucking on Zhou Yun.

Then, he carried Zhou Yun with one arm as he walked towards the small hut at the back.

Zhou Yun, who was in my embrace, lifted my face.

"Wang Haoyu, look carefully, I am Zhou Yun, not your Ouyang Zhijun!" Zhou Yun looked into my eyes as she said those words hatefully.

Although Zhou Yun really likes me and has already reached the level of love, she doesn't wish for herself to become Ouyang Zhijun's substitute, she's only herself.

However, I looked at Zhou Yun with misty eyes.

Only when she walked into the room did she throw Zhou Yun onto the bed. She then looked at Zhou Yun's face and kissed him lightly. Zhou Yun cried as she stood up, patting me to try to push me away.

However, the more Zhou Yun struggles, the more excited I become. "In the end, when Zhou Yun saw the tears of humiliation, she gave up on struggling. "Ouyang, you're so beautiful. Can you stop betraying me and return to my side?" I hugged Zhou Yun and said as I squinted my eyes. But it was still Ouyang Zhijun's name.

Zhou Yun looked at me, stared fixedly at me, wrapped herself in a blanket and turned around.

Zhou Yun's reaction angered me.

I got out of bed, pulled out my belt, grabbed her, and tied it around her hand.

"Wang Haoyu, you lunatic, what are you trying to do?" Zhou Yun continued to struggle and twist her body.

This was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Finally, despite her struggles, I took her from behind, in a humiliating way.

Zhou Yun was forced to kneel on the bed.

"Wang Haoyu, I am Zhou Yun, not Ouyang Zhijun, not your Ouyang Zhijun." Zhou Yun said again and again as she shook her head and cried.

Slowly, Zhou Yun lost all hope and laid there quietly.

His eyes lost their luster.

Maybe drinking with Wang Haoyu today was the wrong choice.

After finishing, I untied the belt around her, and quietly embraced Zhou Yun, and kissed him softly.

Zhou Yun silently pushed me away, turned her body, and pulled the blanket over her head.