Urban Evil King

Chapter 857 Tang Jing

Sister Jing's full name is Tang Jing, but it is said that her surname is not Tang, but Qiao, which has a very tortuous story, and few people know it.

"Sister Jing, how did you come here in so many years?" Wang Zheng quickly changed the topic.

"What do you think? Of course, I'm waiting for you." Sister Jing's voice replied with resentment, "If you haven't come, I can only wait for you. Wait for a day or two. I don't believe that you won't come when I die, but you are too boring enough. Forget it if you come late, you have to bring such a beautiful little girl. What on earth do you mean? Is it a demonstration against me? Are you worthy of my hard waiting for so many years?"

Wang Zheng suddenly sweated profusely: "My sister, don't say that. How can I deserve you to wait?"

"If you say so, my sister will be unhappy. You don't deserve it. Can't I get married?"

Sister Jing suddenly said seriously, "But to be honest, my sister has recognized a man for so many years, and he is you."

"Sister, don't joke." At the mention of this, Wang Zheng remembered the pair of scissors under the pillow.

"How can I be kidding? Do you think your sister is really that kind of casual woman? My people are here. You can take them whenever you want, but other men absolutely can't.

"Sister Jing, with your words, I can't sleep for three days when I go back." Wang Zheng smiled and said against his will. However, when he spoke, although his eyes looked at Sister Jing, he often peeked at her full chest. Although he was still half a meter away, Wang Zheng could still feel the strong surge.

Such rough waves make people really want to bury their heads in it, even if they suffocate and die!

"Actually, what I said is true, but you don't believe it." Sister Jing looked into Wang Zheng's eyes: "My good brother, if you hadn't saved me once a few years ago and helped my sister get rid of such a big trouble, then there would have been no me alive, let alone we would have sat here to meet."

Thinking of the past, Wang Zheng couldn't help sighing: "Sister, things have passed for so long, you can be relieved. Anyway, what should have happened has happened. As long as it has passed, it is irreparable. Turn over!"

"It has been turned over." Sister Jing smiled and said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have stayed in this small place for so long. How can this be my style in the past!"

"Yes, you were a big man in those years. You have been in the world for so many years, and there are fewer legends about you in the world, but according to the past, this is really not your nature."

"Yes, more than ten years ago, I would never have thought of me today, just guarding an ordinary hot spring club and living a muddle-headed life."

Sister Jing sighed as she spoke and leaned her head against the wall of the pool, highlighting the thrilling curvature of her chest. The round appearance made people unable to move her eyes. This woman's every move is so charming.

"You are not muddle-headed. Even if you live here, you are more sober than anyone else." Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"That's because my sister remembered your words. You told me at that time that you forgot these. From the beginning, I wrote it down. You also told me that nothing is more precious than living. I also wrote it down. I have to live well and live to show you, otherwise you will cost so much. The strength saved me, isn't it in vain?

Sister Jing took another step forward and approached Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng even felt that her legs had reached Sister Jing's thigh, and the soft touch made him distracted.

As long as Wang Zheng straightens his chest forward, he may be able to have the closest contact with the two towering and soft peaks.

Sister Jing's hand stroked the scar on Wang Zheng's chest, and her eyes were a little blurred, as if she missed and sighed.

"These two scars were left when I saved my sister. I remember that you saved my life. I owe you all my life."

"It's all a small matter, Sister Jing, don't worry about it." Wang Zheng said carelessly.

"I know this is not a trivial matter. My sister knows that you have something that can treat scars, but these scars are still so obvious. It can be seen how serious the injury was at that time. Is it painful?"

There is a strong concern in Sister Jing's eyes, which is definitely not a performance, but a real one.

"I'm fine. I've been fighting and killing like this. It's common to get some injuries. As for scar removal, I haven't used it. Isn't there such a saying that scars are men's medals." Wang Zheng said with a smile.

However, although Wang Zheng's expression was very calm at this time, he was not calm at all, because Sister Jing's thighs were intentionally or unintentionally touching and rubbing against his legs!

Such a familiar beauty is in the water in front of her. As long as you stretch out your hand, you can hold her slender waist and feel the surging waves. May I ask which man can calm down in the face of such **? Which man can restrain his instinctive reaction? Naturally, Wang Zheng, who is being tested, is even less likely to calm down. Somewhere he has held up a small tent.

But fortunately, the place is underwater, so it's not so embarrassing. Otherwise, this female goblin will not be able to flirt with Wang Daguan to death.

"No matter what you say, in fact, I have swore from the time you blocked me that I will never find another man in my life. No matter how old you are, no matter how old I am than you, I will wait for you." When Sister Jing said this, she glanced into the water unintentionally. Although the words looked very affectionate, they had a strong sense of provocation, which made people unable to distinguish whether she was true or false.

Wang Zheng felt that Sister Jing's eyes had penetrated the water and saw his tent. Goose bumps suddenly rose and quickly clamped his legs, which was very embarrassing.

Maybe in the face of Shangguan Shishi, Zhang Miaomiao and other little girls, Wang Zheng can take the initiative, but when facing this female goblin, Wang Zheng is passively beaten everywhere.

"And if you don't want to accept me, it's okay for me to be your bedmate."

When - bedmate!

When Wang Zheng heard this, his head buzzed and his breathing suddenly became short! Somewhere is even more high-spirited!

But the next second, he saw Sister Jing's playful eyes, and his enthusiasm cooled down a lot. Fortunately, I didn't get trapped, otherwise I would be teased again.

"Sister Jing, don't say that. If you say that, I will be under a lot of pressure." Wang Zheng said with a wry smile. Although he thought it was very long-lasting, in the face of such a female goblin that looked like dripping water, he might have handed over the gun in three or five minutes!