urban evil king

Swift was driving the car, and Wang Zheng was sitting in the co-pilot. Although he was whistling, the tune was a bit heavy—"Camel Bell".

Swift listened quietly, the hustle and bustle of the car seemed to disappear at this moment, and only Wang Zheng's whistle echoed in the whole world.

Melodious, desolate and atmospheric, Swift is absolutely sure that this is the best whistle she has ever heard, and also the best version of this song, bar none.

Sending off comrades, embarking on a journey, a long way to go, and many hardships, sprinkled the sound of camel bells all the way.

The mountains are stacked, the water is criss-cross, and the ambition to stand against the wind and the water is to live up to the love of the people.

Comrades, comrades, dear brothers, beware of the cold north wind in the middle of the night, take care all the way...

Wang Zheng blew all the way, and what he played over and over was the single cycle of "Camel Bell".Swift also listened all the way, without the slightest impatience.

This kind of mood can only be understood by people like them who have served in the army.

"Are you near your place?" Wang Zheng suddenly stopped whistling and asked.

"Yes, the dormitory of the unit." Swift has already started looking for a place to park.

When he opened the door, Wang Zheng began to marvel: "The conditions of your dormitory are really good, one room and one living room, and the treatment from Guoan is really good."

"Let's make do with it," Swift said.

Her room is very tidy, spotless, the windows are bright and clean, all the things are placed in place, the quilts are neatly folded, it is much neater than Shangguan Shishi's princess room, the two are not of the same grade at all, one There is a sky and an underground.

Wang Zheng pointed to the cups on the coffee table and the magazines on the bookshelf, and asked, "If someone moves these things a little, you will notice, right?"

Swift thought for a moment: "It should be."

"Isn't it too tiring to live like this?" Wang Zheng shook his head, naturally he couldn't accept this way of life.

"Occupational diseases, I'll just let it be, after all, it's a habit I've developed over the years."

"You look like this, who would dare to marry you?"

Yuyan poured a glass of water for Wang Zheng: "Yes, who dares to marry. Often Shenlong sees the head but doesn't see the end, and disappears for a month or two without saying hello. Which man can bear to have such a wife? Here You, would you like to?"

Yuyan just said the last sentence casually, but she didn't expect that the meaning of the words would change immediately.

Wang Zheng laughed loudly: "Give it to me, of course I'm willing to take it. With such a decent figure, it's not bad to enrich the harem."

"Fuck you." If someone had dared to tease her like this in the past, Swift would have kicked her away with a thunderbolt kick, but now that Wang Zheng is so openly teasing her, not only does she not feel any disgust in her heart, she even feels a little joy.

Because of her identity, in the past days, Yuyan has been icy, and strangers are not allowed to enter. I really don't know what kind of man a woman of her skill can rely on to be able to restrain her. I am afraid that if the couple quarrels, Yuyan will directly Pick up your own man and throw it out.

"You find a place to lie down now."

Wang Zheng didn't forget that his mission today was to treat a disease, and it was a gynecological disease. He was definitely not here to pick up girls, absolutely not.

Although Swift's appearance is not as exquisite as Shangguan Shishi's, and her figure is not as sexy as Zhang Mingqi's, this body with a long-term training and agility far surpassing that of the same sex has a special charm.The tight and elastic long legs, slender waist and plump breasts are in sharp contrast.It has to be said that although Wang Zheng doesn't have feelings for Swift, he definitely doesn't feel disgusted.

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"Where are you lying?" Swift was a little embarrassed. Although she wanted to have a good relationship with Wang Zheng, it was the first time she was alone with a man in such a strange way since she was a child. Naturally, she couldn't let it go. Everyone is a hooligan like Wang Zheng.

"This is your home, do you still want to ask me where you are lying?" Wang Zheng said with a half-smile, then pointed to the sofa: "Or you can just lie there."

Although she was wearing clothes, lying on the sofa like this and being looked down upon by Wang Zheng still made Swift feel extremely awkward, as if everything about her was exposed to the other party's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zheng's first sentence was wrong: "If you don't wear a corset, you will be much plumper than before."

Swift's cheeks were flushed, she was ashamed and angry, but she didn't know what to say to refute Wang Zheng. Anyway, the other party was a hooligan, a big hooligan, and couldn't be judged by common sense. guy to do any real damage.Swift simply stopped talking and closed her eyes.

However, when Swift felt Wang Zheng sitting next to her, she also felt a strange feeling in her heart. This feeling contained a trace of vigilance, but also a little bit of joy, and even an unexplainable sense of relief. Even Swift couldn't tell where her feeling of relief came from.

"Can we start getting the needles?" Yuyan couldn't help asking when she saw Wang Zheng not moving for a long time.Even she didn't believe it herself, why would she believe that Wang Zheng, who can't even be called a barefoot doctor, might be a charlatan.

However, until now, there is no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Not yet." Wang Zheng shook his head.

"what happened?"

"You have to lift up your clothes. No matter how good my acupuncture skills are, I can't find the acupuncture points through your knitted sweater, right?" Wang Zheng said helplessly.

"Anyway, I can tell that you just want to take advantage of me." Swift lifted up her clothes depressedly, revealing her wheat-colored belly, which looked very healthy with such a complexion.

"Raise it a little higher." Wang Zheng continued helplessly: "You only raised it by two centimeters, and you haven't even exposed your belly."

Swift could only continue to forcibly overcome the discomfort in her heart, and slowly lift up her clothes.

On her slender abdomen, there is this shallow scar, which looks like it has been there for some time.

Wang Zheng's fingers lightly scratched Swift's scar, and Swift's body tensed up uncontrollably, and even trembled slightly.

"When was this injury?" Wang Zheng is an expert, so he can naturally judge from this shallow but a finger-wide scar that this is a very serious injury.

"I was scratched by an African mercenary with a military thorn. I was too careless." Swift said in a deep voice, "I was injured that time, and I lay in bed for three months."

"The wound is deep."

"Yes."

Wang Zheng sighed lightly: "Has the uterus been cut too?"

Swift's body froze: "It's a small hole."

Wang Zheng shook his head, and stopped talking. After sterilizing the silver needle with alcohol, he slowly stabbed at Swift's acupuncture point.