Super Great Fortune Teller

At this time, Wang Qian, scratching his head with his right hand, seemed a little at a loss. He was really like a young man who had never seen a woman before. With Wang Qian's handsome face, he was very confused.

Standing on one side, boss Zheng looks at Wang Qian strangely. He knows Wang Qian's style of eating people without spitting bones. However, his performance is no different from that of a lamb. If boss Zheng has an Oscar in his hand, he will give it to Wang Qian without hesitation.

"Don't be afraid, little brother. What are you nervous about? Your sister won't eat you." Red sister's delicate lips stick to Wang Qian's ear, light said.

Wang Qian's face flushed for a while, which is purely suffocating. You know, Wang Qian spent all his willpower to control his hands. Otherwise, his hands would have been on the waist of red sister.

Boss Zheng is glad to see that Wang Qian is already on the line with red sister. He is not afraid of Wang Qian's lust and wealth. He is afraid that Wang Qian is not good at anything. As long as Wang Qian likes these things, he will have a lot of opportunities to woo Wang Qian in the future.

"Shen Ke, this is my cousin Wang Yuanhong who gave it to you tonight." Zheng boss to Shen Hong, also is red elder sister instructs a way.

Shen Hong teased her black hair and said to boss Zheng charming: "don't worry, boss Zheng, your brother is my brother."

"Hum, boss Zheng is partial."

Those tall, pretty models quit.

Wang Qian's appearance is just the ideal type in their hearts. Thinking that Wang Qian was assigned to Hongjie, these models can only be coquettish.

But boss Zheng said with a smile: "it's a short night. It's still the old rule tonight. Let's drink some Bordeaux wine first."

"Mr. Zheng, you are really great." Shen Hongdao, but her expression is a little strange, there seems to be a trace of contempt in her eyes.

Wang Qian's eyes are magical. Shen Hong's scorn is seen by Wang Qian.

A soft little hand held Wang Qian's hand, and then Wang Qian's arm was held in Shen Hong's arms. Wang Qian, who was originally a pure Yang body, only felt a dry heat rising from his abdomen.

"This red elder sister can't be reincarnation of fox spirit?" Wang Qian said in his heart.

Wang Qian was vaguely led to the third floor of the villa by red sister. Here are several luxury suites. The decoration of the suites is European style, and the interior is resplendent. Whether it's European style round bed or golden curtain, it shows the local tyrant taste of boss Zheng.

Shen Hong took two glasses of red wine and went to Wang Qian: "brother, let's talk and drink tonight. We don't want anything else."

Wang Qian looks at Shen Hong unexpectedly. The goblin almost let him burn himself in the fire just now. Now it's good. People want to chat with you.

However, Wang Qian also very cooperative said: "well, I just came to Pengcheng, just want to talk about the scenery of Pengcheng with my sister."

"Giggle, my brother joked, my sister is a greenhouse flower, where do I know so much?" Shen Hongdao.

After that, Wang Qian and Wang Qian put their glasses in their hands

Wang Qian also picked up his glass, but just as the wine was about to enter, he picked his eyebrows and drank it.

"Red sister, I'll go to the bathroom." Wang Qian got up and left where he was.

Red sister watched Wang Qian close the door of the bathroom, and the charming expression on her face disappeared. Instead, she disdained.

"Men, every good thing, boys are also, handsome, no good things, hum."

When Wang Qian came out of the bathroom, red sister seemed to drink too much, star eyes intoxicated, face like peach blossom.

"Come and have another drink with my sister."

Wang Qian picked up the wine cup, quickly changed the wine with red sister, and then drank it.

Red sister of course did not guard against Wang Qian's hand, she did not hesitate to drink to Wang Qian again.

Then, a whirling feeling, let red sister heart startled: "you?"

She looked at Wang Qian. As soon as she stretched out her finger, she fell on the sofa.

Wang Qian showed a smile at the corner of his mouth: "is it a magic drug? Ha ha, put the medicine on me. "

Red sister gave Wang Qian's wine cup under the overpowering drug, that is, sweat medicine, colorless and tasteless, after drinking it will fall into deep sleep.

Wang Qian took red sister to bed, and her Yin Qi was pure.

"There's still virginity!"

Wang Qian had a close contact with red sister, and then he felt her Yin Qi. His pure Yang Wuji skill was already a little thirsty. Wang Qian put on the posture of pure Yang Wuji skill, helped her up and sat down, and he put his hands on her back.

Through the thin cloth on the back, you can feel that red sister's skin is more silky than silk. I don't know if Su Su's skin is smooth?

Wang Qian quickly abandoned his thoughts, closed his eyes and began to practice pure Yang Wuji.

With Wang Qian's guidance, the Yin Qi in red sister's body passed through Wang Qian's palm to Wang Qian's body.

Only 15 minutes later, Wang Qian had already received the credit.He opened his eyes with a look of surprise.

"I didn't expect that red sister's Yin Qi was so pure that she made a lot of progress in her cultivation."

At this time, Wang Qian heard the voice of the children from the next door, and immediately became angry.

More than 20 minutes have passed since he and red sister drank and practiced. Does boss Zheng treat saffron as dry food?

"No, this boss Zheng is absolutely empty. Even if he eats a jin of saffron, it's also his virtue." Wang Qian is sure of his own judgment.

He quietly came to the door of boss Zheng's room.

Listen to the voice inside, it's not Wang Qianhao, it's really because of his confidence in his own medical skills. Yes, that's it.

Wang Qian listened for more than 30 seconds, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "good old Zheng."

At this time, in boss Zheng's suite, more than a dozen models are lying on the ground. The soft carpet protects them very well. These models are completely dressed and just go to sleep.

Mr. Zheng, on the other hand, is playing island love movies on his tablet computer. He listens to Wang Qian's suite with his own ears and makes the sound of the tablet louder.

"I can't imagine that Master Wang is really weaker than me. Although I can't do it, I am more than 40 years old. Master Wang is only 20 years old, so weak." Boss Zheng showed a look of disdain, disdain and a bit proud, like to find a worse person than himself, had a sense of superiority.

"Bang!" The door was kicked open by Wang Qian.

Boss Zheng was unprepared.

"Who do you think is weak? "Yes?"