After finishing the work for Yang Caigen, Ye Chen went to the supermarket again, and it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when he returned home.

"Xiaoxue, Bingyun, come out quickly and help get the things..."

Ye Chen carried large and small bags into the yard. The lights in the yard were still on, and there were also lights in the small building.

A pair of white and beautiful legs stepped out of the small building, and with them came out a black short gun.

Song Bingyun came out with a gun, and pointed the gun at Ye Chen.

"Uh, Sister Bingyun, what are you doing..." Ye Chen had a black line coming out, and he felt like something was about to happen just now, "You're not sleepwalking in the middle of the night, are you? Don't shoot, don't shoot.

Yeah, otherwise your man will be beaten to death by you..."

"Shut up!" Song Bingyun's face was as frosty as ice, her silver teeth clenched and she yelled angrily, "Get in there!"

She waved the pistol around, and Ye Chen looked on in fear, fearing that her shot would go off, and there would be thousands of girls waiting for him to save.

"Don't be impulsive, Sister Bingyun, even if you want to do that to me, you don't have to do this..." Ye Chen smiled innocently and said, "Come here and help me get things first. I bought you a lot of good things...

…”

"Hmph! The weasel is paying New Year greetings to the rooster!" Song Bingyun didn't appreciate it, thinking that this guy must have done something shameful when buying something, so he was deliberately being attentive.

"What you are saying, even if I am a weasel, you cannot be a chicken..." Ye Chen corrected, "Sister Bingyun, where in the world can you have such a beautiful chicken? If there were such a chicken, I would go to the market every day

I’ll buy one for a hundred and eighty yuan…”

"Shut your stinky mouth! You are the chicken, and your whole family is a chicken! Come in quickly!" Song Bingyun was speechless, and the gun in his hand was loaded directly and pointed at Ye Chen.

She knew that if she talked nonsense with this guy, she would not be able to finish it all day and night, and his bad mouth would make you speechless and want to die.

Chicken, why does it sound so unpleasant? Can I be a chicken?

This boring bastard, scum, must be looking for chickens every day!

"Uh, don't be impulsive and say it properly. Uh, I'll let it go..." Ye Chen was also confused. Did something happen to this woman today? So she wanted to vent her anger on herself?

It's possible, it's really possible, society is not peaceful right now.

Ye Chen put the big and small bags on the ground in the courtyard and dug into the lobby on the first floor. Teacher Xia Xue was sitting on the sofa, eating ice cream and watching TV, with a pair of beautiful white legs that were dazzling.

It's particularly eye-catching on the coffee table.

"Xiaoxue, turn off the TV!" Song Bingyun forced Ye Chen into the hall with a gun and ordered Xia Xue to turn off the TV.

"Hey, you scum, you still know how to come back?" Xia Xue turned around and saw Ye Chen's shriveled appearance, and immediately gloated, turned off the TV, and took out a hemp rope from under his feet.

"Tied!"

Song Bingyun snorted coldly, and Xia Xue immediately jumped over, grinning evilly, thinking that this time I will finally get my revenge, and I will beat you to death today, you scum.

"Hey! Don't tie me up! I don't like playing with that!" Ye Chen saw the rope appear and thought to himself, are these two girls going to play s.m. with me?

He quickly screamed: "No, Xiaoxue, I have rough skin and thick flesh, and I won't react even if I drop wax..."

"Fuck you!" Song Bingyun smacked the butt of his gun over and pushed Ye Chen down on the sofa, humming, "Xiaoxue, tie his hands first, and then tie his feet too..."

"No, I really don't like that. Hey, don't tie me up, Xiaoxue..."

Ye Chen struggled for a few times, but under the power of the pistol, he finally succumbed, and Xia Xue tied his hands in a big knot with a rope.

"Tear off his pants and tie them up!" Song Bingyun waved a gun under Ye Chen. Ye Chen's face turned blue with fright, and he begged, "Sister Bingyun, just let me go, I'll let you

Can't you sleep? Let's stop playing with this. I really don't like playing with this..."

"You big-headed idiot!" Song Bingyun's face turned red and she glared, "I really don't know what's going on in your head! Have you watched too many movies and your head is full of actresses?"

"Uh, no, I really don't have much, just a few hundred pieces..." Ye Chen said speechlessly.

"Go to hell! You pervert!" Song Bingyun was angry.

There are hundreds of movies, but that’s not much. Mom, I’ve only watched four or five movies so far. Every time I watch half of them, I can’t stand it and turn off the computer.

"Hey, you scum, stop struggling! You are dead today!" Xia Xue was not so shy this time.

She directly pulled down Ye Chen's pants, revealing a pair of colorful boxer briefs. The rope in her hand was clean and crisp, and she tied Ye Chen's hands and feet tightly.

"Xiaoxue, you can't be like this. I've already said that it was just an accident. As a victim, I have already forgotten about it. Why are you still so upset..." Ye Chen advised.

"Snapped……"

"Oh! Don't do this!"

Just after saying this, Xia Xue slapped Ye Chen on the butt, making a soft and crisp sound, and Ye Chen immediately let out a strange scream.

"My name is Chun!" Xia Xue's face turned red, and she slapped him up with two more palms, revealing light finger prints on her white buttocks.

"Oh! Xiaoxue!"

Ye Chen's strange screams did not stop, but became even louder, making people feel goosebumps.

"Xiaoxue, stop fighting..." Song Bingyun looked cold and could no longer listen. If outsiders heard this voice, they might not know what they would think.

"Well, this scumbag is called Chun!" Xia Xue's face turned red with embarrassment, so she had no choice but to stop.

The two of them worked together to throw the tied up Ye Chen onto the sofa. The two women sat in front of the coffee table. Song Bingyun hummed: "Xiaoxue, come here with the evidence!"

"Evidence? What evidence?" Ye Chen's head was full of black lines, and he didn't know what these two girls were up to.

Is Song Bingyun going to make the decision for Xia Xue? Put what happened with Xia Xue in the bathroom today on the agenda? Try it in court?

Sure enough, not long after, Xia Xue came over with a small bag and took out Xiao Nenei and Xiao Naimao, the two people who had close contact with Xiao Yechen today.

"Xiaoxue, didn't I tell you everything? It was all a misunderstanding. I really wanted to clean it up for you at that time. Don't you know a good heart? There are really not many hard-working men like me nowadays. Even if you don't

Thank me, there is no need to treat me like this, two people are playing with each other, you are so awesome..." Ye Chen's hands and feet were tied, but his mouth could still speak.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll shut your mouth!" Song Bingyun threw a pillow over, gave Ye Chen a fierce look, and said, "Xiaoxue, what else is there?"

"Here..." Xia Xue paused, then took out a small black lace panty from the bag, a wicked smile flashed in her eyes.

"Huh? Whose one is this? I've never seen it before..." Ye Chen was also confused, not knowing where another one appeared.

"Open it..." Song Bingyun's body was trembling as she thought of her little underwear being taken from her.

Xia Xue opened the small panty and pulled it aside. There was an obvious white mark in the middle.

"I'm dizzy! This guy actually shoots with your little panties. He's so incompetent. I..." Ye Chen was halfway through cursing when he saw Song Bingyun's murderous eyes, and his face suddenly darkened.
Chapter completed!