urban evil king

There are not many cars in the capital at night, but Wang Zheng still drives very slowly and steadily. He has a habit of never speeding in urban areas if it is not necessary. This is exactly the opposite of Shangguan Shishi.

When they got to the place, Zhang Mingqi had already fallen asleep leaning on the seat. Wang Zheng quickly glanced at Zhang Mingqi's undulating waves like a thief, and then the feeling in his heart instantly became beautiful.

"This woman is going to eat me alive!" The bodyguard Wang secretly groaned inwardly.

Wang Zheng helped Zhang Mingqi to go downstairs to her house, and saw many people discussing around the elevator door, after a closer look, it turned out that the elevator was broken.

"My apartment is on the 24th floor." Zhang Mingqi didn't know why she had an inexplicable sense of trust in the strange man beside her. After saying this, she fell asleep on Wang Zheng's shoulder.Tonight, she was really tired.

Of course Wang Zheng knew which floor she lived on, but climbing up to the 24th floor with a girl weighing about [-] jin on his back was definitely a happy enjoyment.

The weight of a hundred catties is basically negligible for Wang Zheng who has been carrying heavy off-road all year round.

Wang Zheng turned sideways, and he carried the sleeping Zhang Mingqi on his back.Feeling the amazing touch and elasticity from the back, Comrade Killer suddenly became distracted!

"This bodyguard is really charming!"

Wang Zheng carried Zhang Mingqi on his back and slowly walked up the stairs. He walked very slowly. This guy even focused all his attention on his back, feeling the warmth and softness of his back seriously. to flow out.

"No, no, I can't be like this. Be calm, be calm, be calm." Zhang Mingqi's figure is really too good. As a normal man, Wang Zheng couldn't be unresponsive. Fortunately, he had to bend down when walking with her on his back, otherwise he would There is simply no reason to bend over and walk.

"Divert your attention, divert your attention..." Zhang Mingqi lay on Wang Zheng's back, this feeling was really too sexy, Wang Zheng was constantly comforting himself, diverting his attention away from his back Come.

"Transfer, transfer, hey, the thighs are also very smooth and elastic..." Wang Zheng's nerves were indeed strong enough, and he instantly shifted his attention to Zhang Mingqi's thighs, squeezed them hard, and said seriously.

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Under Wang Zheng's deliberate delay, it took a full hour to climb to the 24th floor. Zhang Mingqi slept soundly on his back, but from time to time he burped with the smell of alcohol and sprayed it in Wang Zheng's ears, which made it even more difficult. It aroused this guy's animal desire.

Wang Zheng took out the key from his bag and opened the door, and Wang Zheng was attracted by the scene in front of him. This so-called private apartment of Zhang Mingqi was just a small living room with one bedroom and one living room. My living room and bedroom are full of all kinds of puppets!

The big puppet is more than two meters high, and the small ones are countless. When Wang Zheng saw the little bear sitting alone in the corner with his head drooping, he suddenly felt a very clear loneliness. A certain super bodyguard turned to look at the puppet. Zhang Mingqi, who was lying on his shoulders, suddenly had a song in his mind.

Dear child, did you cry today, whether all your friends have left, leaving loneliness that cannot be taken away.Smart child, did you cry today, did you stain your beautiful clothes, but you can't find anyone to talk to...

This is Su Rui's popular song "Dear Child" in the last century. Now, nearly 30 years later, on the stage of a certain dream channel "The Voice of China", this old song was once again played by a singer named Kong Zhendong. The big boy's interpretation went viral.

For some reason, Wang Zheng had such an idea in his mind, which made him laugh at himself.

Carrying Zhang Mingqi into the bedroom, gently placing him on the bed, looking at Zhang Mingqi who was lying flat and sound asleep, Wang Zheng stroked his chest, swallowed hard, and then turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, just as Wang Zheng turned around, Zhang Mingqi sat up suddenly and began to vomit violently. The bright red martini was spit out in large mouthfuls, and it ended up all on her own clothes, as if it was covered with blood. .

Zhang Mingqi originally wore a white shirt under her small suit, but now she was completely wet with vomited wine, and all of it was pasted on her plump silhouette, showing her thrilling curves!

Although it is a red wine, it creates another very attractive and strange beauty!

It was already early in the morning, and an extremely sexy beauty was playing wet seduction in front of Wang Zheng, how could this guy stand it?

What made Wang Zheng speechless was that after a burst of vomiting, Zhang Mingqi actually lay down and fell asleep again!

"Am I helping you change your clothes? Or help you change your clothes? Sigh, it's really unbearable for a woman to be so sloppy!" This made the killer comrade who understands people's clothes a little helpless and hesitated. After a long time, Wang Zheng finally made up his mind.

"I don't look at you, I don't take advantage of you, I just close my eyes."

After convincing himself, Wang Zheng finally closed his eyes with a smile on his face, and touched the first button of Zhang Mingqi's neckline.

Comrade Dongfang Xiewang has never been a good man and a faithful woman. He has been doing things like peeking from the window of the women's bathhouse since he was a child. The big bear puppet in his heart felt inexplicably tense, and the clear sense of loneliness came up again. He sighed, picked up the towel, and gave Zhang Mingqi a random wipe, then helped her lie down gently, and covered her. Thin blanket.

Seeing Zhang Mingqi's seductive lips and her breasts rising and falling with her breath, Wang Zheng really felt a pity in his heart.

"Today I won't be helpful to help you change your clothes. It will be overnight. Get up and take a shower tomorrow morning." After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he didn't care whether Zhang Mingqi could hear him, and then gently closed the bedroom door.

More than three hours later, Zhang Mingqi finally woke up, rubbing her aching head, looking at her clothes neatly lying on her bed, trying to recall what happened last night, but found that her memory had blurred a lot. She just vaguely remembered that Wang Zheng fought for herself in the bar, but Zhang Mingqi couldn't remember many details after leaving the bar.

After being burned by alcohol all night, Zhang Mingqi was very thirsty now. When she walked into the kitchen, her eyes lit up and her heart rippled.

There is a glass of thick milk and a plate of strawberries on the table, which are bright red.

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Since that night, the way Zhang Mingqi looked at Wang Zheng changed slightly.

Sometimes when Wang Zheng came to Zhang Mingqi's office to make soy sauce, Zhang Mingqi would not joke with Wang Zheng, and even tried to avoid eye contact with Wang Zheng.

For a super special soldier who can observe details and execute them to the extreme, although Zhang Mingqi's dodging eyes are very subtle, they can't escape Wang Zheng's eyes. Wang Zheng also finds this very interesting.It has to be said that it is very interesting and fulfilling to let an intellectual and sexy woman with high education and high ability treat herself like this.

What happened that night, whether Zhang Mingqi was drunk or not, or whether he wanted to do something with alcohol, no one knew.After all, once there is alcohol stimulation between men and women, the atmosphere will become charming unconsciously.

Wang Zheng is still fond of the feeling of Zhang Mingqi lying on his back. That kind of extremely beautiful elasticity and touch will always make people fully mobilize and seduce the devil deep in their hearts. Every time he thinks of this, Wang Zheng's Nose has the urge to bleed.

In this way, life has inadvertently become more beautiful and interesting.

But today Wang Zheng can't flirt with Zhang Mingqi, he wants to take Sheng Fei and Shangguan Shishi to do a very meaningful thing - to drive Shangguan Qingliang's Porsche.

Last time at the Tianping Mountain Villa, because Wang Zheng drove Sheng Fei’s Scirocco to block Shangguan Qinglang’s road, the arrogant and domineering second young master took out a knife and scratched the Scirocco’s door. Afterwards, it cost 8000 yuan to repaint it. Much, although Sheng Fei didn't feel sorry for the little money, but Wang Zheng had been held back by the Shangguan family for a long time, and it was not his style to swallow his breath. In this case, Wang's bodyguard must get it back.

However, what surprised him a little was that when Shangguan Shishi heard that Wang Zheng was going to find trouble, she actually put down what she was doing and insisted on pestering Wang Zheng to go out together.

So Wang's bodyguard drove the Scirocco and set off with two top-quality beauties.

Shangguan Qinglang has already moved out to live alone. He bought a villa near the fourth ring road of the capital and lived alone. He also hired four beautiful nannies. All four of them are graduate students from colleges and universities in the capital. , with a pretty face, Shangguan Qingliang has a quirk, he likes to play with women, but he must play with highly educated ones, so that he, the young master, has a sense of conquest.Of course, he doesn't want to get involved with those female doctors from famous foreign universities. People of the third gender are probably at least dozens of years old.

Parents don't care, brother Shangguan Yunxiao doesn't come, Shangguan Qinglang is leisurely in his villa, doing whatever he wants, every day there will be scenes of lively hand-to-hand battles in the villa.

The two sons of Shangguan Jiaqi are definitely a topic that the capital's upper class likes to talk about.The eldest son, Shangguan Yunxiao, is unusually low-key. As the person who is most likely to inherit the super-huge inheritance of the Shangguan family, he is very indifferent about it, and no one can even see that he has the slightest interest in controlling the Shangguan family's commercial giant.Shangguan Yunxiao never attended any so-called celebrity gatherings, and he never set foot in those chaotic nightclubs, nor did he have any interest in making friends with the rich and powerful in the capital.

Shangguan Yunxiao's greatest hobby is planting fields, raising flowers, and feeding pigeons and rabbits. Shangguan Yunxiao collected the seeds of many exotic flowers and plants, all of which he planted by himself. When spring comes, his garden is full of flowers and flowers. It's really beautiful.Later, Shangguan Yunxiao even bought a small piece of land in the countryside on the outskirts of Beijing to build a small farm, played with the micro-circulation system, and really lived a self-sufficient life without competing with the world.

The most speechless thing is that Shangguan Yunxiao has to drive by himself every time he travels. It is not a Bugatti Veyron or a Rolls-Royce, but the most inconspicuous and most popular Passat!

Once, Shangguan Qinglang really couldn't see it, and bought a Phaeton for his brother to send over, but his best brother didn't touch it, and he still drove the old Passat, which made Shangguan Qinglang extremely speechless.

For Shangguan Yunxiao, keeping a low profile is a disease, and he is already terminally ill.

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