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1112 Introducing the wolf into the room 3

Obviously, this is a premeditated ‘drunk’.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yong, who was already drunk in Dai Jun's heart, quietly opened the door of the room.

At this time, the Dai family was silent and the outside was very quiet.

The countryside is not as good as the city, and there is not so much nightlife. Generally, every household sleeps behind closed doors at this point.

Although drunkenness is pretending, it is impossible to say that it is not drunk at all. Zhang Yong stood at the door, breathed a long breath, and then walked towards the corridor, trying to lighten his pace.

Just now, he really drank a lot, and Dai Jun was the same. He deliberately lay on the bed for half an hour. At this time, Dai Jun must have fallen asleep.

It was not the first time that Dai family came, so he was not worried about entering the wrong door. The closer he got to the door, the darker Zhang Yong's eyes became, and even a touch of lewdness began to surge.

Step by step, with the sound of gentle footsteps, his blood gradually began to burn. His face, which had already begun to gradually return to normal color, was congested again as if he was drunk. And, when he finally stood at the door of the room, his breathing was heavy and rapid, like a suppressed breathing of a beast.

In this door, it is the most beautiful woman in their Songjiang Village, and it is also the woman he has been coveting for a long time.

It was not that he had expressed his love, but the other party refused him without hesitation and threw himself into the arms of another man.

The most painful thing in this world is not that you cannot meet the person you like, but that you cannot love it. The person you like has a name and a flower.

Songjiang Village is not big. Even if he doesn't think about it, the news of Dai Yan's love affair with Liu Qing all day long will still be transmitted into Zhang Yong's ears through other people's mouths. Day after day, he was so jealous that he was almost going crazy.

Tonight, he was indeed instructed by his cousin, and his purpose was to come to the Dai family to collect debts, but when he was sitting in the living room just now, evil thoughts suddenly arose.

That boy Liu Qing, how could he have the most beautiful woman in their village?

There are always two ways to get a woman.

One is to occupy her heart.

One is to conquer her body.

He tried the former one, but failed, and made himself dirty, so he planned to take the second method tonight.

No matter how rampant he was in the countryside, this was the first time he had such a thing. Even if he had alcohol to strengthen his courage, he was inevitably a little guilty.

Standing at the door, Zhang Yong took a breath and looked around carefully.

At this time, if anyone in the Dai family got up at night, they would probably avoid a tragedy. Unfortunately, the corridor was silent and there was no one.

Opportunities must not be missed, and no more mistakes will come.

Zhang Yong understood that it would be difficult to have a second chance like this.

He no longer delayed it. He first held the door handle and pushed it, but found that the door was locked.

He frowned, but was not panicked, so he let go of his hand and knocked on the door lightly.

In the room, Dai Yan sat at the head of the bed and did not fall asleep.

At this time, she had finished taking a shower, wearing pink cotton pajamas, holding her knees, as if she was in a daze, her eyes occasionally turned toward the pillow, and the phone she placed there had never sounded.

In her mind, there were two villains constantly quarreling, one made her persist in love, and the other made her surrender to her family and to reality.

Women have never had any opinion and need someone to give her guidance, or someone to give her determination and courage, but unfortunately, the person she needs has not called her until now.

Is it like her that I feel confused and confused about this relationship?

Dai Yan hugged her knees and felt a hole that she had never had before in her heart.

At this moment, the knock on the door started.

Dai Yan's pupils turned and gradually moved towards the door. She didn't want to pay attention to it, but the knock on the door had no intention of stopping, and kept ringing.

Dai Yan had to get out of bed and walked to the door to open it.

"Is there anything I have to say tomorrow? I want to have a break..."

She subconsciously thought that it must be her elder brother Dai Jun outside the door, but when she looked out the door and saw the person clearly, she was stunned.

"Zhang Yong? Why are you at my house?"

"I'll talk to Brother Dai Jun about something. Because it's too late, Brother Dai Jun will keep me for a night. I haven't seen you downstairs, so I'll say hello."

Zhang Yong smiled and said, "Yan'er, didn't you disturb your rest?"

Listening to the intimate name, a hint of disgust appeared on Dai Yan's face. She resisted the urge to scold the other party and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm going to sleep."

She was in a bad mood tonight, so she had no time to deal with people she never liked. She said a little more and had no meaning, so she planned to close the door.

What you can't get is always in a stir.

Looking at Dai Yan's cold and pretty face, Zhang Yong's desire surged even more. The moment Dai Yan was about to close, he took a step forward and stuck the door with his feet.

"What are you doing?!"

Dai Yan raised her head and glared at her.

"Yan'er, we are old friends, we're just talking to you. Why should we keep people out?"

Zhang Yong smiled slowly and his eyes gradually moved down from Dai Yan's face.

Dai Yan was wearing cotton pajamas at this time, which was not exposed and was a cute and conservative style, but she was also a pajamas. The mountains on her chest made Zhang Yong's eyes shine, his heart was full of fire, and his mouth became more dry and his tongue became dry.

Dai Yan finally realized a sense of crisis, covered her chest with her hands, stared at Zhang Yong vigilantly, and scolded him without hesitation: "Who is an old friend with you? Zhang Yong, hurry up and go out, otherwise I will call me brother!"

Zhang Yong was neither shocked nor afraid, and his smile did not change at all.

He ignored Dai Yan's sharp eyes and his feet were still stuck in the crack in the door. He pressed the door with one hand and began to push the door in.

Seeing this, Dai Yan was shocked and didn't care about covering her chest and hurriedly blocked the door.

But she is a delicate woman, how can she compete with Zhang Yong?

"Bang..."

The door was completely pushed open and hit the wall, and Dai Yan took two steps back.

"Yan'er, why are you so nervous? I'm not a wealthy wolf, tiger and leopard, can you eat it?"

Zhang Yong finally walked into their Songjiang Village Flower Boudoir. The fragrance that was particularly woman in the room made him take a deep breath, and his face showed an intoxication.

It fell into Dai Yan's eyes, it was so evil and despicable.

"Get out of here, do you hear that?!"

Dai Yan pointed at the door and spoke harshly.

Zhang Yong was unmoved and his eyes were endlessly lingering in Dai Yan's seductive body wrapped in pajamas.

"Yan'er, do you really hate me so much? If it wasn't me who came in tonight, but Liu Qing, you might have thrown your arms and thrown them into your arms with ecstasy?"

"You are shameless!"
Chapter completed!
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