urban evil king

At this moment, time seems to stand still, and the atmosphere is very delicate, very delicate.

However, although the postures of the two were graceful, Qiao Jing's eyes were wide open, revealing a deep look of disbelief, as if stunned!

She never thought that Wang Zheng would do such a thing!

Of course, Wang Zheng also had his eyes open at this time. The two of them stared wide-eyed, without moving their mouths or tongues. There was really no beauty in such a kiss.

Everyone looked at Qiao Jing's appearance, and began to gloat and boo!

Wang Zheng felt that Qiao Jing's lips were soft and comfortable, and he couldn't explain what happened to him just now, why he did such a thing, could it be that the androgen in his body has been increasing crazily recently, and it is almost out of control Scope, in urgent need of release?It shouldn't be!

Or could it be that Qiao Jing's attraction was too great for him to extricate himself?

Well, looking at the curvature of Qiao Jing's chest, Wang Zheng nodded. The reason was barely reasonable, so it wasn't that his willpower was too weak.

After Qiao Jing stood still, seeing Wang Zheng's appearance, she couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Zheng also felt that he had lost his composure and shame just now, so he said angrily.

"Little brother, you don't even know how cute you are just now." Qiao Jing said in Wang Zheng's ear: "My sister is a little bit moved, but your kissing skills are really not good."

"When I'm good at it, I'm afraid you're going to cry." Wang Zheng gave the female goblin a hard look.

"Let's sit over there." Qiao Jing took Wang Zheng's arm without any scruples, and walked to the booth on the side.

On the fence on the second floor, there were two men and a woman standing. The clothes the three of them were wearing were all top luxury brands, and they looked like they had extraordinary family backgrounds.

"Do you think that woman from just now looks familiar?" The man standing in the middle held his wine glass and frowned slightly, as if remembering something.

"Second brother, are you thinking about that woman?" The woman on the side smiled disdainfully. Her lips are thin and her cheekbones are slightly high. Although she looks good in general, she always gives people A mean feeling.

"No, I think her temperament is very similar to a person." The man said.

"Brother Shancun, I know who you are talking about, but that woman has been dead for so many years and will not come back." The man on the far left is a little shorter, but there is a ruffian between his eyebrows, he is frivolous He smiled: "But this woman should be pretty good. She looks not much worse than Qiao Jing. If she can play on the bed, it will be a wonderful thing."

Qiao Shancun chuckled and didn't answer.Even though Qiao Jing was his cousin, he didn't have any dissatisfaction with what the short man said.

In fact, when that woman is in full bloom, she is also the fantasy object of many men.

"Tong Leng, can you stop being full of that kind of thing in your head? Whenever you see a woman, you will think of it. Why don't you feel disgusted by yourself?" The woman snorted coldly.

"Hey, Xue Bing, don't tell me, I have to get this woman tonight." The short man smiled and said with a wretched expression, "In less than an hour, I will definitely make her beg for mercy, otherwise How about we make a bet?"

"Besides, she has a similar temperament to Qiao Jing. Don't you think it will be very fulfilling to put such a woman on the bed?"

Qiao Xue said coldly: "I'm not interested in your business. I said Tong Leng, can you not mention that woman? A person who has been dead for so many years, what is there for you to miss so much?"

Tong Leng glanced at Qiao Xuebing: "Xuebing, you are the little princess of the Qiao family now, but I have to tell you the truth."

"Speak if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say." Qiao Xuebing said impatiently.

"You're scared." Tong Leng said meaningfully.

"Am I afraid? What are you afraid of?" The meanness on Qiao Xuebing's face became more obvious.

"You hate her, and you are even more afraid of her, afraid of her coming back." Tong sneered and said, "The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear."

"Tong Leng, if you say such things again, I'll go back and tell Uncle Tong to cut off your tongue." Qiao Xue said coldly, "That woman deserves to die so damn well!"

"Don't talk about this anymore." Qiao Shancun, the second youngest of the Qiao family, said, "Tong Leng, if you want to pick up a girl, hurry up and get rid of the man next to her first. I'll just watch it here. If you don't succeed, don't come back."

"Okay, I'm ready." Tong Leng said, and left with a smile.

"Second brother, why do you like this?" Qiao Xuebing said dissatisfied.

"I want to clear up the doubts in my heart." Qiao Shancun shook his head meaningfully.

"What doubt?"

"What do you think?" Qiao Shancun said, "I feel very bad tonight. I can't explain why. I still don't believe that Qiao Jing is dead."

"But she is indeed dead." Qiao Xuebing folded her chest and smiled, "That bitch, it's good to be dead."

Qiao Jing was sitting on the chair, the lights of the dance floor and Wang Zheng's face were reflected in her eyes. It was rare to see an aura of sadness and nostalgia from her body.

"Actually, I haven't danced since I left Hong Kong. You may not believe it. With my temperament, I have never even stepped into this kind of nightclub."

"These lives will come back soon." Wang Zheng could only comfort him in this way. He used to think that he was miserable, but in fact, there were countless people who had a worse fate than him.

Qiao Jing smiled slightly: "It's a shame they still called me the Queen of Night Shows before, what a waste of such a resounding nickname. But even if I regain everything now, and go back to the ostentatious life when I was 25 or six years old, I'm afraid I can't go back It's over."

"Everyone is subject to change, and your change is irreversible." Wang Zheng tapped the table lightly.

"Both, what would you like to drink?" The waiter approached politely and said, but he couldn't stop looking at Qiao Jing. He gave the other two waiters two hundred Hong Kong dollars each. Only in exchange for such an opportunity to serve the goddess at close range.

"What do you want to drink?" Qiao Jing looked at Wang Zheng, with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes.

"Tonight is a special day, just drink the strongest bar."

Wang Zheng seldom let things like alcohol numb his brain and body, but he felt that tonight was Qiao Jing's first night back in Hong Kong. The beginning of tomorrow, we must be brave to meet.

The way home is like a rainbow.