Qiao Jing and Wang Zheng walked on the streets of Hong Kong at night, with a high rate of turning heads, and many men would frequently look sideways when they passed by Qiao Jing, knowing that their necks were twisted until they could no longer twist them. For this kind of woman who has brought disaster to the country and the people, this is really the most normal thing.

Qiao Jing walks on the street, it is the most attractive scenery here, and her appearance is secondary, the key is the attractive style and temperament, which can always attract people's eyes vaguely.

"It's really sinful to go out shopping with you." Wang Zheng obviously felt that there were a lot of eyes shooting directly at him, like a knife, and he was undoubtedly envied and hated by others at this time.

However, although Wang Zheng was complaining on his lips, he was reminiscing about the feeling just now in his mind, and the arch of his hips was still in front of him. The force exerted by that slap is not small, I guess she should be red there.

Wang Zheng thought to himself about the five red finger prints on Qiao Jing's snow-white buttocks, and he almost spurted out a nosebleed.

"How are you feeling right now?" Even if she doesn't ask, Wang Zheng knows that although Qiao Jing seems to be calm on the surface, she must be turbulent in her heart, after so many years, her qi cultivation kung fu has reached a higher level, and the once prosperous Qiao family's eldest lady will never be seen again.

No one can tell whether this change is a good thing or a bad thing for her, perhaps it can be understood that this is a gift of life, and she has to accept it if she doesn't accept it.

Wang Zheng suddenly remembered a lyric - he was chosen by the story, and he was not qualified to be ignorant.

"If I were alone, I would probably find a corner and cry secretly." Qiao Jing suddenly stopped, raised her face slightly, and said seriously: "But fortunately, I'm not alone this time." ”

Wang Zheng smiled slightly: "Cry when it's time to cry, you can't hold it." ”

"I remember." Qiao Jing deeply understands this truth, she once thought that she was strong, thinking that not shedding tears was a sign of strength, but in fact, she found that those emotions pressed in her heart always had to be released.

The two entered a bar, the name of this bar is quite special, the name is "1987", most of the people who come here to play are young people born in the late eighties, of course, the atmosphere of this bar is relatively normal, not as chaotic as Feng Changming's night scene.

As soon as Qiao Jing entered the venue, she attracted all the attention, and the DJ who was DJ saw her, and the movements in her hands stopped! And a few waiters at the door looked at some parts of Qiao Jing with obscene eyes, and couldn't stop swallowing their saliva.

Wang Zheng shook his head secretly: "It's not your fault that you're good-looking and sexy, but it's your fault for coming out at night to tempt people." ”

"That's because their concentration is too poor." Qiao Jing said and waved her hand at the DJ, who saw the goddess smiling at herself, the male hormones were instantly stimulated, and he began to DJ desperately, and the whole music was instantly brought to a climax!

"I want to dance." Qiao Jing said.

"What do you say? I can't hear clearly! The music at the scene was so loud that Wang Zheng had to shout at the top of his voice.

Qiao Jing grabbed Wang Zheng's shoulders, stood on tiptoe slightly, and said loudly in his ear: "I said, I want to dance, you accompany me!" ”

Wang Zheng felt a warm breath hit his ears, very sultry.

At this time, Wang Zheng really wanted to shout: "I can't dance!" However, before he could answer, Qiao Jing had already dragged Wang Zheng's hand and walked towards the center of the dance floor!

Seeing the goddess coming, the men along the way gave way, Wang Zheng's image was already good, his masculinity was quite strong, and standing with Qiao Jing, his image did not fall but rose, and at this time it also attracted the screams of many girls.

Male gods and goddesses should have been together.

Seeing Qiao Jing about to dance, the DJ seemed to be crazy, not only him, but the entire accompaniment band was completely crazy, and began to play extremely hard, Wang Zheng couldn't help but sigh, the beauty effect can be so powerful!

Qiao Jing's dancing posture is really not covered, even the simplest action will cause a burst of cheers, and although Wang Zheng has not studied dance professionally, but those dance movements are too simple in his eyes, his body coordination is already extremely good, coupled with super learning ability and physical fitness, the movements he makes look even more profound than professional dancers!

The intimate dance of the two people caused a sensation, and both men and women applauded the dancing of the two again.

Wang Zheng enjoys this atmosphere very much, but this time also represents another kind of torture for him, this kind of veneer hot dance, so that he and Qiao Jing's body often have contact, not to mention anything else, just watching such a sexy woman perform a hot dance in front of him is enough to make people unbearable, and with this physical contact, Wang Zheng really feels that he can't hold it anymore.

The dancing of the two was as hot as fire, raising the temperature of the entire night show by several points!

With the melody, Qiao Jing's body leaned into Wang Zheng's arms, caressed the other party's face with his hand, and said loudly in his ear: "I haven't danced for many years, is it good?" ”

"Beautiful! It's the best dance I've ever seen! Wang Zheng grabbed Qiao Jing's slender waist and made it spin out, elegant and chic, beautiful!

"Good!" Seeing that the two cooperated so tacitly, everyone applauded, and most of those squinting eyes turned into appreciation, and the two dance partners who danced together for the first time actually conquered the entire night.

Qiao Jing smiled slightly, her body quickly spun towards Wang Zheng, and when she was about to enter Wang Zheng's arms, she suddenly stretched out her hands, grabbed Wang Zheng's neck, and then kicked the ground, and her legs were coiled around Wang Zheng's waist! The two are in contact in an extremely ambiguous posture!

Wang Zheng couldn't help but feel a fire rising in his lower abdomen!

Then, as soon as Qiao Jing let go, her body leaned back to the level, and the two peaks showed a thrilling arc, completely supported by the strength of her waist and legs!

Wang Zheng held Qiao Jing's thigh with one hand, leaned forward, and grabbed Qiao Jing's soft waist with the other hand!

At this point, the melody of the dance music reaches its climax, and then it comes to an abrupt end!

Qiao Jing's body had completely lost its center of gravity, and was held by Wang Zheng with his hands, the tips of the noses of the two people touched the tips of their noses, and their chests touched their chests, but when the melody stopped, a trace of reluctance rose in their hearts at the same time, no, several threads.

Looking at Qiao Jing's sparkling eyes and ruddy lips, Wang Zheng's heart rose with an indescribable desire, and he actually lowered his head and kissed Qiao Jing's sexy red lips deeply!

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