Chapter 582: A Woman's Heart

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"Wang Zheng, why are you here?"

In order to show her good impression of the man in front of her, who was far superior to Yamamoto's digging man, Fu Qihong almost did not hesitate to throw off the other party, hurriedly walked to Wang Zheng's side, and grabbed his arm before the latter could react.

At the same time, the expression on Fu Qihong's face was almost the undisguised admiration of a woman after seeing her beloved.

No matter who else sees it, they will think that Fu Qihong is deeply in love with the man in front of her.

"Is that you?"

The familiar body fragrance and tone, coupled with the familiar face, made Wang Zheng frown when he saw the other party.

"She is everywhere you go!"

After muttering secretly in his heart, Wang Zheng instantly felt the hostile eyes next to him.

"Yamamoto digger!"

The latter, who was eyeing the latter with hatred on his face, made Wang Zheng instantly understand Fu Qihong's purpose. However, the latter obviously remembered the lesson of the last time in the 'Jianfu Palace Club', and did not speak disrespectfully to Wang Zheng as soon as he came up.

"Wang Zheng...?"

Fu Qihong, who spoke again, instantly stirred up the evil fire in Wang Zheng's heart. Looking at this woman who has repeatedly made trouble for herself, and her means are becoming more and more unlimited, Wang Zheng was angry and impulsive, and quickly grabbed Fu Qihong's slender waist with his left hand and pulled her into his arms. And after throwing away the magazine in his hand with his right hand, he climbed up to the majestic Virgin Peak on her chest like lightning, rubbing vigorously, and before Fu Qihong could react, Wang Zheng used his strong strength to take her body forward quickly, and with a 'bang', she pressed her against the wall.

While Wang Zheng's majestic male body was pressing heavily on her, his lips kissed her when Fu Qihong hadn't reacted.

"What are you doing, let go of Sister Hong!"

"Damn, you bastard, let go of Miss Hong!"

Wang Zheng's series of lightning actions not only made She Sanniang and Sun Erniang's faces change greatly. At the same time, it also made Yamamoto dig, who came with him, red-eyed.

But unfortunately, the angry ones couldn't cross the defensive line formed by Wang Qian and Yuan Ba at all. The people who rushed up were subdued in their hands without taking a few moves.

"Hmm... Let go of me, you bastard!"

Fu Qihong, who finally reacted, opened her mouth with a pretty face, and instinctively wanted to raise her hand to slap the man in front of her who offended him in the face. But looking at Yamamoto who was looking at him angrily not far away, he put down the palm that was raised halfway. At the same time, after taking a few deep breaths, he tried to put an ugly smile on his face.

Wang Zheng felt this series of changes and saw it in his eyes. While the revenge and pleasure rose in his heart, he also admired the mentality of the woman in front of him who 'will do whatever it takes to achieve the end'.

"What, don't you want to hit me?"

As he spoke, Wang Zheng leaned forward and stepped forward. In an instant, Fu Qihong felt a thick iron pillar squeezed between her legs. Moreover, because Wang Zheng's height is almost similar to Fu Qihong in high heels, his desire coincidentally happened to be pressed on the sensitive place between her legs. A different kind of stimulation hit her heart like lightning, making Fu Qihong's face change greatly. At the same time, I instinctively want to move away. But Fu Qihong, who was pressed against the wall by Wang Zheng's strong body, and at the same time her slender waist was surrounded by his iron hoop-like right arm, struggled in vain for half a sound, but couldn't move for half a minute, and gasped slightly in her mouth and didn't move.

"What do you want?"

Fu Qihong lowered her head, covered her ugly face with her long hair, and whispered in Wang Zheng's ear.

"What do I think? Isn't that what you want? Since you want to use me to stimulate that Japanese idiot so much, I'll cooperate with you. Once and for all, it will save you any trouble in the future!" Wang Zheng leaned into Fu Qihong's ear and whispered.

The movements of the two people are so intimate, I don't know that I think they are really cross-necked mandarin ducks, and they are complaining to each other.

"You know in your heart that this will only make me hate you more!" Fu Qihong's tone was as cold as a cold winter moon.

"I also know in my heart that no matter what I do, you will hate me!"

"In that case, let's see who can't hold out in the first place in this fight!"

"Okay, but you'd better be prepared to pay for yourself if you lose, I'm not very strong-willed. Wang Zheng said indifferently.

"I've known it since you came up with this ugly thing. However, if it dares to trespass again next time, I will abolish it for you. ”

The cruel words, as well as Fu Qihong's eyes as cold as a knife, made Wang Zheng inexplicably feel a little cold in his crotch. The swollen iron pillar, which was originally more intense than Fu Qihong's body, also began to soften.

At the same time, Fu Qihong, who was in close contact with his body, discovered the changes in Wang Zheng's body for the first time.

"Huh, softie!"

If it is said that men can't stand anyone's contempt the most. There is no doubt that there is only one answer – 'women', especially beautiful women.

"If you want to continue to stimulate me, then I'm happy to have a 'hard-to-go' battle with you!"

When the words fell, Wang Zheng grabbed it hard with his left hand, and Fu Qihong's huge milk ball quickly changed shape in his hand. The pain that came with it made the woman frown.

The mall was originally a place with a lot of people, although Wang Zheng and I found a rest area with few people in order to avoid the scene. But the noise was enough to attract everyone around them. Especially when he and Fu Qihong are so hot, it is easier to create gimmicks.

Therefore, after noticing that the people around him were gathering more and more, Wang Zheng wanted to avoid Shen Bing, who was bearating upstairs, from discovering it. After Fu Qihong's left chest was pinched fiercely, he took a deep breath, calmed down the restlessness in his heart, and quickly took a few steps back.

Fu Qihong, who suddenly relaxed, moved her steps, gasped slightly, covered her right chest with her right hand, and stared at Wang Zheng with a gloomy face, then turned around and walked towards the elevator not far away.

"Sister Hong!"

Seeing this, She Sanniang and Sun Erniang, who were confronting Wang Qian, hurriedly chased after them.

was taught a lesson by Yuan Ba and Wang Gan, and Yamamoto, who had a few bruises on his body, also stared at Wang Zheng with a grim expression, and then chased after him.

"Miss Hong, are you alright?"

After catching up with Fu Qihong in the elevator, Yamamoto asked quickly.

Fu Qihong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her pretty face was full of grievances and loss.

"Although I do have a crush on him, it is too much for him to bully me with so many people guarding the public in the hall!"

"Miss Hong, please rest assured, I have already found a very powerful martial artist from Japan, and when the time comes, I must teach that bastard surnamed Wang a good lesson, and take a good breath for Miss Hong!"

"Really?" Fu Qihong's pear blossoms brought rain, and I said with pity in anticipation.

"Of course it's true!" Yamamoto assured, patting his chest.

"Or don't want it, his bodyguard is so powerful, what if he hurts you?" Fu Qihong hesitated.

"Miss Hong, don't worry, this time I found a martial arts master of the fifth dan black belt in Karate in Japan, who is a real martial artist, and those bodyguards surnamed Wang are not his opponents at all!"

"But, but ......!"

Fu Qihong's hesitation increased the man's desire to protect, and also stimulated Yamamoto to throw out one guarantee after another. In a short period of time, the information of the karate black belt five-dan martial arts master was thoroughly revealed.

"If he's really that good, why don't you take him to a fighting match on the 'World Club' cruise ship in two weeks' time? I know that Wang Zheng's bodyguard is going to participate in this competition, and if your people can defeat him, they will not only be able to cut Wang Zheng's face, but also make a lot of money from him!"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

At this moment, the elevator door opened with a 'ding dong', and a spacious underground parking lot appeared in front of them.

Fu Qihong walked out of the elevator with Sun Erniang and She Sanniang in a hurry. Yamamoto followed closely, as if he was going to ask about the fighting match, but Fu Qihong didn't know why, and walked obviously fast.

And just as they were walking towards the place where the car was released, Leng Buding came from behind with a cold and emotionless sentence.

"Stop!"

Fu Qihong, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and then turned around, looking at the thin man who suddenly appeared behind him with a somewhat pale face, and said with a cry: "You go back and tell Wang Zheng, I don't want to see him again in the future!"

"The young master said, Miss Fu will always be his woman. As for you......!"

The thin man's expression was cold, his feet moved, and the whole person quickly 'floated' to Yamamoto's side like a ghost, flew up, and 'bang', kicked out before he and the black-clothed bodyguard beside him could react.

After quickly dealing with the bodyguards who rushed up, the lean man walked up to Yamamoto Digao, who was lying on the ground with his stomach clutched, his expression distorted and painful.

"Little Japan, the young master asked me to tell you, stay away from Miss Fu in the future, otherwise I will beat you once when I see you!"

"Bastard, eight... Gah!"

"Bang!"

The lean man kicked Yamamoto five meters away. Fortunately, it is Yamamoto who is also a martial arts practitioner, with a certain ability to resist hits. Otherwise, the lean man's powerful feet would have kicked him into shock. However, even so, it was enough for him to struggle for a while.

"Hurry up and help!"

Fu Qihong cried.

Sun Erniang and She Sanniang, who had long known what to do, glanced at each other, and then rushed towards the thin man in unison.

After the three of them 'crackled' for a while, the thin man who received Fu Qihong's vague eyes quickly jumped out of the circle. And Sun Erniang and She Sanniang also tacitly chose to stop.