Impossible, how could it be Ling Yun? He believed that Ling Yun would never betray him.

But that voice was clearly hers, could it be... Ding Ning's heart skipped a beat, and she thought of a huge possibility.

Everyone drank too much last night. Ling Yun wouldn't think of others as himself without being conscious, right?

Who could this man be, Lu Zhan? Feng Jun? Zhang Haifeng or Wu Xian?

No matter who it is, this result is unacceptable to Ding Ning.

His heart ached, and he got up with a livid face. The anger in his chest kept surging, and he wanted to rush over and beat up the adulterer.

But when he angrily rushed out of the room and stood in front of the next door, trying to break in, he hesitated, feeling faintly timid in his heart.

If that man was either Lu Zhan or Zhang Haifeng, he wouldn't know how to face it.

It was all caused by drunkenness. What could he do after what happened? Kill them? Or scold them? Or drive them away?

How should he face Ling Yun? Break up? Or act like nothing happened? Or fulfill them?

Ding Ning's heart had never been so painful. He was cuckolded by his own brother, and he was still drunk. He couldn't even blame him.

The heartbreaking pain made him breathe quickly, and his chest rose and fell sharply. The moans that used to sound like sounds of nature were now like a file filing his heart bit by bit, and the pain made him unable to breathe.

He covered his chest and found it difficult to breathe. He knelt on the ground weakly.

No, even if it is a mistake, we must end it. Even if it means death, we must die clearly.

Ding Ning stared with bloodshot eyes, looked for a pin, and tried to open the door with trembling hands.

The door that could be opened in less than three seconds has become so difficult at this moment.

After five minutes, Ding Ning opened the door and walked into the room with a pale face.

Like a midnight ghost, standing quietly in the doorway, but without the courage to break in and take a closer look, he was afraid...

Ling Yun's moans were getting faster and louder. They used to sound like the most beautiful sounds of nature in the world, but now they were like thousands of sharp arrows shooting into his heart, making his heart hurt unbearably.

"ah……"

Following a high-pitched cry of joy, the room fell into deathly silence, with only the sharp gasp after the peak echoing.

"You...you are so powerful, you are almost as good as my Ding Ning."

Ling Yun's lazy and coquettish voice came, making Ding Ning feel as if he had been hit hard by a giant hammer, his mind went blank, and he ignored the slight smile in response.

Ling Yun actually stole someone behind his back and shamelessly compared himself with this man.

Ding Ning's face was as pale as paper, and an unknown fire suddenly rose up. He gritted his teeth and reached out to press the switch.

"ah!"

Ding Ning didn't pay attention to the screams once or twice. His mind was in chaos and he just wanted to cut the adulterer into pieces.

He rushed in with a quick stride, his eyes already filled with scarlet red, and he looked at Ling Yun who looked panicked indifferently: "You are really worthy of me."

"Ding Ning, please listen to my explanation, things are not what you think."

Ling Yun's heart was trembling. She never thought that Ding Ning would break in in the middle of the night and be "caught in bed".

Regardless of being completely naked, Ding Ning jumped out of bed just like he was rushing towards her.

"Go away, you don't think it's dirty, I think it's dirty."

Ding Ning pushed her away expressionlessly, his eyes full of ruthless indifference.

"Woooooooo..." Ling Yun fell to the ground, covering his face and crying bitterly.

"Ding Ning, you are still not a man, why should you treat Sister Yun like this?"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded, making Ding Ning freeze up.

She looked at the little head peeking out from the quilt in disbelief, and opened her mouth in astonishment: "Jingjing, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? We can't have threesomes with the 'adulterer'."

Zhao Jingjing seemed very angry, with a straight face and a small mouth, Lao Gao said angrily.

Damn it, Ding Ning was instantly embarrassed. What's going on? The look in Zhao Jingjing's eyes suddenly became extremely strange.

This girl is actually a lesbian? Oh my god, I actually like a lesbian?

Wait, if it was Jingjing just now, doesn't that mean that Ling Yun has also become a lesbian?

Knowing this truth, well, most of the anger in Ding Ning's heart disappeared. As long as they are not men, it seems that it is not so unacceptable for two women to play lesbian.

It seemed that Ling Yun had been misunderstood. Seeing how she was crying, Ding Ning scratched his head in annoyance: "What are you doing...you can't keep your voice down, I was woken up even when I was drunk."

As soon as she said this, Zhao Jingjing's face instantly turned red, and she buried her head in the quilt in shame.

Ling Yun stopped crying, wiped his tears, and said timidly: "I'm sorry Ding Ning, I won't be like this again, please don't blame me, okay?"

"She is a lesbian. When did you become a lesbian? Can't I still satisfy you?"

Ding Ning felt extremely guilty. Thinking of the scene of the two lesbians being together, her mouth felt dry and her heartbeat began to accelerate involuntarily.

Ling Yun was so ashamed that she covered her face and whispered: "I don't know. I drank too much. When I woke up, she...she was touching me, and I felt it. I wanted it very much."

Ding Ning slapped her on the butt angrily, "Would you like to come find me? Is it interesting to play with Lala?"

"Isn't that... I'm drinking too much!"

Ling Yun said coyly, but there was something she was embarrassed to say. Although Ding Ning was very capable, she was not as good at playing as Zhao Jingjing. It was the indescribable pleasure that made her wake up, and she still couldn't refuse the temptation, so she allowed herself to

Zhao Jingjing acted recklessly.

Ding Ning was also drunk. What kind of trouble was this in the middle of the night? But when he knew that Ling Yun had not stolen the man behind his back, he had already forgiven her in his heart.

Looking at Ling Yun's naked and graceful figure, her Adam's apple involuntarily twitched, and she had an instinctive reaction.

Ling Yun felt relieved, knowing that Ding Ning wanted it, and immediately whispered shyly: "Jingjing is still here, I... let me go to your room."

"Okay, let's go then!"

Ding Ning was so anxious that she wanted to put clothes on Ling Yun.

"Don't leave, I'm afraid."

When Zhao Jingjing thought about what they were about to do, her heart felt sour and bitter, and she couldn't help but want to stop it.

"Humph, you played with my wife, and I haven't settled the score with you yet. Do you still want to visit for free?"

Ding Ning said angrily. When he thought that Zhao Jingjing was a lesbian, any trace of affection towards her disappeared immediately.

"What are you talking about? What are you playing...it's really ugly."

Ling Yun punched him in the chest angrily.

"Hmph, there's nothing I shouldn't watch. Anyway, I'm a lesbian, so I just want to learn from it."

Zhao Jingjing gritted her teeth and pursed her lips and said stubbornly, her heart beating like a deer.

"No, it's so embarrassing. I'm going to take a shower."

Ling Yun was wrapped in a bath towel, with a red face and lowered head, pouting in a low voice, and walked quickly to the bathroom.

"Then I don't care. How about your wife sleep with me, or we sleep together."

Zhao Jingjing's eyes flashed with a cunning look, and she said firmly.

Ding Ning knew that Lala hated being touched by men the most. Thinking of the fact that she held hands with him and walked for a long time a few days ago, he felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart. It would disgust you to death. Hum, he glared at her and threatened:

"Go away, you still want to take advantage of my wife. I'm warning you, forget it this time. Next time, I will fuck you directly to avoid turning my wife into a lesbian."

"It's useless to talk without practicing. If you have the ability, come and see if this girl is afraid of you."

Zhao Jingjing looked at him provocatively.

"Tch, you're really excited, aren't you? Let's see if I dare."

It seemed that Fudou Zhenzhen couldn't control this deadbeat. Ding Ning stepped forward and pulled up the quilt on Zhao Jingjing's body with a sneer on his face, and was stunned for a moment.

This girl is also naked, with skin as white as ivory. Although her breasts are small and her butt is small, her frame is petite and her proportions are perfect, and she is full of strange temptation.

"Don't, don't scream..."

Zhao Jingjing didn't seem to expect that Ding Ning actually lifted the quilt, hurriedly covered her vital parts, and opened her mouth to scream.

Ding Ning was so frightened that she was covered in cold sweat. In desperation, she covered her mouth and begged in a low voice: "Can I let you go and don't scream? I... I really didn't know you were not wearing clothes."

Zhao Jingjing trembled all over, her skin turned a layer of pink, her face was as red as a big persimmon, her long eyelashes flickered, and seeing that Ding Ning was more nervous than her, a cunning look flashed in her eyes, and she nodded to signal him to let go.

Ding Ning breathed a sigh of relief, then let go of her hand, and embarrassedly covered her with the quilt, and said in a panic: "I didn't know you were not wearing clothes, I'm sorry!"

"Huh, I'm a lesbian. I've never been looked at by a man. It's not impossible for me to forgive you, but you have to agree to one condition."

Zhao Jingjing smiled slyly and began to negotiate terms seriously.

"What are the conditions? Tell me."

Ding Ning looked at her warily, fearing that something might happen to this weird little girl.

"You guys stay and sleep with me tonight." Zhao Jingjing bit her lower lip and said with a bright red face.

"no!"
To be continued...