The Predator of the Beautiful President

1117 Confession 1



Zhao Xueyan has always put Xia Dongyang's T-shirt and the bed sheet carrying the 'first time' in her life in the innermost part of her underwear, who knows that it will fall out.

Seeing Yu Fei asking, she subconsciously became nervous, stepped forward to put it away, and said at the same time: "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Seeing that Zhao Xueyan was so nervous, Yu Fei wanted to tease Zhao Xueyan even more, she grabbed the t-shirt and the bed sheet and hid behind her back, then asked with a smile: "Xueyan, you are so nervous, what the hell is this? "

Zhao Xueyan tried her best not to be so nervous, and said: "Feifei, it's really nothing, I'm going to throw away the things I don't need."

Yu Fei smiled teasingly: "The things you don't want are still in the underwear compartment. They are obviously well preserved. Let me take a look."

As she spoke, she wanted to shake off the T-shirt and bed sheet.

"Feifei, there's nothing to see, give it to me!" Zhao Xueyan didn't dare to let Yu Fei watch it, and hurried forward to snatch it. The two girlfriends pulled, and the T-shirt and bed sheet were spread on the bed.

When Yu Fei saw that it turned out to be a tattered and bloody T-shirt, she subconsciously said, "A rotten T-shirt, I see you still treasure it."

Zhao Xueyan hurried forward and grabbed the T-shirt in her hand, but Yu Fei picked up the sheet again and said, "Hey, isn't this the sheet I bought for you before? A few drops of blood, why don't you wash it off?"

That's right, this bed sheet was indeed bought by Yu Fei before, and Zhao Xueyan felt even more guilty when she asked her such a question. She quickly grabbed the bed sheet and said, "I forgot, I'll wash it right away."

Yu Fei turned her eyes, pulled Zhao Xueyan back, and asked with a smile: "Xueyan, tell me the truth, did you have something with Zheng Nansheng?
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xueyan shook her head in a panic and said, "No, no, it's not him."

This time, in Yu Fei's ears, it means that there is no money here. Yu Fei immediately grabbed Zhao Xueyan and asked: "Okay Xueyan, this is not self-inflicted. If it's not Zheng Nansheng, then who is it? It's too good to hide it, tell me honestly, who is it, is it the owner of the T-shirt?"

Hearing Yu Fei's guess, Zhao Xueyan panicked even more, subconsciously waved her hand and said, "No, no, Feifei, don't guess wildly, it's nothing."

But when she waved her hand, the T-shirt in her hand fell to the ground again. Yu Fei squatted down and picked it up first, and said narrowly, "I want to take a good look."

As she spoke, she unfolded the T-shirt, and the smile on her face froze immediately.

She is too familiar with the style of this T-shirt and the bright red five-star red flag logo on the left chest. On the night when she first met Xia Dongyang and rescued her, Xia Dongyang wore such a T-shirt. She vomited all over Xia Dongyang, and she washed it for Xia Dongyang.

Reminiscing about the bed sheet just now, scenes of imaginary pictures flashed in Yu Fei's mind, and then combined into pictures she had never thought of before. These thoughts flashed through her mind quickly, and then, she just held the T-shirt like that , looked at Zhao Xueyan, and asked in a trembling voice: "This is Xia. Xia Dongyang's. Xueyan, you... you and him?"

Zhao Xueyan quickly interrupted her and said, "No, Feifei, no."

However, looking at Zhao Xueyan's panicked look, and Yu Fei also knew Zhao Xueyan, besides Zheng Nansheng before and Xia Dongyang later, what other men could be beside her?

The tattered bloody T-shirt and the bloody bed sheet were neatly folded and stored in the underwear grid. Thinking of all these, Yu Fei was basically sure in her heart.


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