The Slag Gong wants to Kill me

Chapter 16

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His voice was very high-pitched, and it looked like he was in a state of being fucked, and the man's panting was also mixed in during the period. I know it's my husband's.

I knew that I should frown at this time, pretending that I was very familiar with this man's voice, and kept searching for the origin of this idea in my mind, but because I couldn't believe what I guessed, I hesitated. Affirm your own conclusions.

I did show him that too.

I caught a glimpse of the actor's face and became embarrassed after the recording started playing, it seemed that for him, listening to this recording again was a very disgusting thing. His face was gloomy, and he looked like a lion suffocating anger.

Then came my husband's voice from the recording, his voice was extremely hoarse with a clear taste of lust. "Little bitch..." he gasped, "knowing that it's in the toilet and still being so messy?... Do you want to be heard so much?"

"Ha... what if..." Zhuma said, "if my brother's... lover hears... what should I do... he is still at the banquet... my brother will come out to steal... "

I heard a sound of flesh/body crashing, and my husband said: "You are not as badass, I just got out of the box... just help me in the corridor..."

I think the disgust level of these two people is beyond my imagination. Their voices became louder and louder, and the crowing of the bamboo horse became louder, followed by the sound of two people swearing and ejaculating together.

The recording ends here.

The film king put the pen back with a sullen face, and said, "You know why I came to you. The one who got fucked was my ex-boyfriend."

I really want to laugh. The film king played the voice recorder I sent him back to me again. I thought it was funny when I thought about it...but I controlled my facial expressions.

"No...impossible." I heard myself say, "This is... fake." I lowered my head, sobbing softly, trying not to let the actor see my expression.

"I don't believe..." I said.

The actor sighed, he handed over a few tissues, and said, "Wipe it off."

I took it and wiped away the tears that were forced out of the corners of my eyes. "Thank you." I said.

"Now you should know why I called you here." The actor said, "Just like you, I was also betrayed."

"At the beginning, I was just as unbelievable as you. I couldn't believe that the innocent bamboo horse in front of me would do such a thing, that he would sleep with someone in such a profligate way... I really didn't dare Believe me." The actor said, then handed me some tissues and said, "Don't cry."