Chapter 839 Detoxification

"Blue**?" Wang Zheng understood what it was in an instant. Song Ziye's face was flushed and his body temperature rose. The fool could also see what she was wearing.

"Wait, I'll detoxify you."

After listening to Wang Zheng's words, Song Ziye's eyes were blurred in an instant, and his breathing suddenly became more rapid!

Obviously, she realized what Wang Zheng was going to do, but what surprised Song Ziye was that Wang Zheng did not rush to take off his own clothes or Song Ziye's clothes to detoxify, but took out a bright silver needle from his portable needle box.

At this time, Song Ziye really wanted to tell a cold joke about "iron pestle grinding into a needle". For a moment, she smiled bitterly.

Wang Zheng asked Song Ziye to lie on the sofa and said, "This kind of thing is very harmful to your health. It must be discharged immediately. This bastard, I will deal with him later and give you this anger!"

Song Ziye resisted the itching inside her body like thousands of small insects crawling through. Somewhere was already wet and lubricated, and her pretty face became more red. Fortunately, Wang Zheng didn't know her crooked thoughts, otherwise she would really have no face to see anyone.

But the next second, Song Ziye began to doubt whether she had guessed wrong again, because Wang Zheng had already untied her trousers!

Everyone's relationship is so familiar. They have seen everything that should be seen and done what should be done. Song Ziye did not resist any more and continued to ask, "Don't you want acupuncture? Why did you start to take off your trousers?" She thought Wang Zheng was joking with herself. Is this guy drunk?

Isn't ** supposed to use that method to detoxify?

Song Ziye was very puzzled, but she didn't get the answer she wanted from Wang Zheng. The latter took off Song Ziye's trousers to her knees with a serious look, revealing the purple underwear, wearing a bow on it, which was so cute and did not match Song Ziye's temperament.

Who would have thought that Song Ziye, who has always been shown as a strong woman in the mall, would wear such cute little underwear. Two long snow-white legs are exposed to the air. At the root of the snow-white thigh, the mysterious area covered by the small purple cloth faintly revealed a black shadow, and two naughty hairs came out of the edge of the underwear. The slightly raised outline made people tremble.

The most eye-catching thing is that even if Song Ziye's legs are tightly clamped, he can't stop the wet traces.

Although the scenery in front of him is very beautiful, Wang Zheng is not in much mood to appreciate it. His mind is to detoxify Song Ziye.

is a three-point poison, not to mention such a strong **. Song Ziye became like this in a few minutes, which is enough to show that the effect of this medicine is amazing. Wang Zheng did not dare to neglect it. After simply eliminated the poison, he put the silver needle in several acupuncture points on Song Ziye's belly.

Song Ziye finally understood what Wang Zheng wanted to do, so her pretty face turned redder. It turned out that she was thinking wrong from beginning to end. Looking at Wang Zheng's serious look of bowing his head and twisting the silver needle, Song Ziye also felt a warmth in his heart.

Wang Zheng's hand was holding a silver needle, but the other hand gently pressed Song Ziye's lower abdomen. In this mysterious area longed for by countless men, he was in close contact with Wang Zheng's fingers. If other men saw Wang Zheng's fingers pressing Song Ziye's stomach like this, they would be jealous and crazy.

Through Wang Zheng's acupuncture and massage, Song Ziye also felt that the temperature inside his body was slowly decreasing, and the evil flame was gradually extinguishing, and the red on his face faded a little. It seems that Wang Zheng's technique has had a certain effect.

However, with the deepening of Wang Zheng's massage, Song Ziye felt that his lower abdomen was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't even hold it. She quickly said, "No, no, stop first. I have to go to the bathroom quickly."

"You hold it first. You can't go now. You have to wait for a while. This will have a better detoxification effect." Wang Zheng pulled out the silver needle and said in a low voice.

"But I'm going to pee in my pants if I hold it any longer." Song Ziye felt that she was really ashamed, and she didn't know why her lower abdomen suddenly became so swollen. If she delayed for a few seconds, she was really afraid that she would not be able to hold it. If she peed her pants, she would be ashamed. How could she face Wang Zheng in the future?

Wang Zheng showed an evil smile on the corners of his mouth, and then said, "Don't worry, it's okay. Just hold it for two more minutes."

Two minutes? No, no, it's too long. I can't hold it now. Song Ziye got up directly from the sofa, bent down and covered her stomach and rushed to the bathroom. Although she felt that she was very proud now, how could she care so much now?

Wang Zheng put away the silver needle, walked to Mike, who was stunned by himself, squatted down and touched his body. He didn't find anything useful, so he picked up the other party's feet and dragged him into the bathroom like a dead dog.

Song Ziye felt that his underwear was wet and really uncomfortable, but now he couldn't change it. He could only simply wipe it and wear it. As soon as she picked up her trousers on the toilet, she saw Wang Zheng dragging Mike in. She couldn't help screaming, and her pretty face turned red to her neck in an instant.

"What are you going to do?"

Although the shy beauty is present, Wang Zheng is not in any mood to have some beautiful stories with Song Ziye at this time.

"You go out first and I'll interrogate this guy."

"I'll be with you. I should know something." Song Ziye tidyed up his clothes and said.

"But I'm afraid that my methods are too bloody to scare you." Wang Zheng touched Song Ziye's cheek, and his eyes became soft.

Looking at Wang Zheng's smile, Song Ziye felt very relieved. She said, "It's okay. As long as you are all right, you will naturally be cruel to the enemy."

"Then just watch it." Wang Zheng opened the shower and wanted to fill the bath with water. In the process of storing water, Wang Zheng turned his face and asked doubtfully, "I was in southern Xinjiang at that time. I didn't know the news here until I saw the newspaper. Is there an inside story about this matter?"

"Yes, there are some inside stories." Song Ziye nodded: "It's very dangerous."

Thinking of this, Song Ziye couldn't help but feel a little sad: "This is a conspiracy. This man said that he is the business director of Greater China of the European Alpine Investment Bank. They want to acquire Qiaochuannan, but I don't agree, so I took this approach. This Alpine investment bank is very mysterious and has a good reputation in the industry. They don't see any big moves, but they can always successfully acquire one promising company after another and turn these promising companies into their industry.