He Fengcui's face changed when she heard this. Going to her house? That wouldn't work. Ayong and the two ladies were discussing Xiaobao's matter.

Besides, if Ayong knew that she was thinking of having an affair with another man, he would definitely chop her with a knife.

However, the man in front of her was too tempting. With his height and face, she felt she would be missing out if she didn't sleep with him.

"What? Inconvenient? Forget it, let's..."

"It's convenient, of course it's convenient." He Fengcui interrupted him with a charming smile.

However, this coquettish look made Yin Junye almost vomit out the food he had eaten the previous night.

He has a round face, a flat nose, a dark yellow complexion, a lot of fat hanging down his neck, and those yellow teeth that are uneven and have been there for thousands of years. Even an old smoker would feel ashamed of himself if he saw him.

How could she even have the nerve to smile at him? And in such a seductive and wanton way? No, this fat woman had no chance of seduction at all.

But he was puzzled. He was wearing a human skin mask that was most common among the general public, so why were these women still flocking to him like flies?

For example, the woman in the trunk, and He Fengcui now.

"But my husband is at home, so I'm afraid Mr. Jun will have to ask me to go in through the back door." He Fengcui said shyly.

Yin Junye pretended to be horrified, "Your man is at home? Then I dare not go. I'm afraid of being beaten."

When He Fengcui heard him say that he was afraid of being beaten, she instantly became anxious, "What are you afraid of? He is just a telephone pole. He is not as tall or strong as you. He can't beat you." After saying that, she eagerly reached out to pull Yin Junye.

But he avoided me, and I heard his voice suddenly become cold, "Don't pull me, lead the way."

He Fengcui shivered all over when he scolded her, but lust is a double-edged sword, and she felt that the man was just playing aloof with her.

But he definitely won't be this cold after they go to bed.

If you don't believe me, just wait and see. She definitely has the ability to make this man obedient.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

When Ruan Zheng saw Yin Junye and He Fengcui gradually disappear from her sight, she quietly opened the car door and followed them.

Because she was following, she walked very carefully, fearing that she would be discovered by He Fengcui.

However, it was late at night and the dew was heavy, so she couldn't help shivering as she walked in her thin clothes.

She felt a little sad in her heart. What was she sad about? Of course, it was because the necklace Yin Junye was carrying was useless.

Because who would have thought that the greedy He Fengcui would have such thoughts about Yin Junye...

Squeak.

He Fengcui led Yin Junye to the door of a dilapidated room and pushed it open. "Mr. Jun, please come in."

She spoke in a delicate voice, but her naturally hoarse and dry voice made her sound like a toad's croaking, piercing the eardrums.

Yin Junye stepped into the room, his dark eyes gazing at the filthy and messy room and the worn-out bed. He said jokingly, "This bed is not suitable for exercise. It's too bad."

Hearing this, He Fengcui shyly raised her fist to hit his strong chest, but he cleverly avoided it.

Seeing that he was still keeping his distance from her, He Fengcui was stunned for a moment, but she quickly suppressed her doubts.

She thought to herself that he had followed her into the room, so who would believe him if he said he didn't want to do that kind of thing with her?

It's just that the way he acted so arrogantly, ah, was really cool. However, the more he acted so arrogantly, the more people couldn't help themselves, proving that he must be very good at it.

Unlike that damn guy Ayong, he always made her feel uncomfortable and painful.

"Mr. Jun, this is a solid wooden bed left by my mother-in-law. It's very solid. If you don't believe me, let's try it."

He Fengcui was already extremely anxious. Looking at the tall and handsome man in front of her, she raised her hands and began to take off her clothes.

A pair of dead fish eyes looked at Yin Junye with a dirty smile, which was extremely dissolute.

The faint smell of tobacco on the man fascinated her and made her lose consciousness.

In fact, Ayong also smokes, but He Fengcui feels that the smell of cigarettes on him is worse than the water in the sewer, nothing like Mr. Jun in front of her.

"Jun first..."

"Is this your home? Why is there only one room?" Yin Junye interrupted He Fengcui in a deep voice after looking around.

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