Needless to say, Rong Jing’s figure is really good.
How good it is specifically, hehe, Zhang Dabiao doesn’t know how to describe it anyway.
"White, really white, whiter than when I was a child." Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but swallowed.
Listening to his provocative words, Rong Jing felt a bang in her head, and the alcohol also completely hit her head at this time, as if there was a ball of hot fire rushing up.
As we all know, once a person has a fever, his brain will definitely not work well.
Although Rong Jing did not have a fever at this time, she was very strong after drinking alcohol, so it was no different from having a fever at this time.
Moreover, Zhang Dabiao's soliloquy just now impacted her already fragile mind.
For a moment, everyone felt bad.
Zhang Dabiao gently placed his hand three inches below Rong Jing's chin, which is only close to the neck, rubbed it gently with his fingers a few times, and then gradually moved his fingers downward.
Strange to say, after just a few strokes, Rong Jing felt that her body felt much better and her head became much clearer. She couldn't help but close her eyes and her breathing became much heavier than before.
After a while, my mind became clearer and clearer. When I opened my eyes, I saw Zhang Dabiao staring at me intently. I hurriedly raised my hand to push him away, and pulled the bed sheet in front of me. With a red face and anger, I angrily scolded Zhang Dabiao.
, "Zhang Dabiao, you are just a beast!"
"Let me go, please don't accuse people unjustly, okay? Don't you realize that you are soberer than you were just now?"
There is no way to prove whether Dou E was wronged or not, but Zhang Dabiao was definitely more wronged than Dou E at this time.
Li Yonghui was so drunk, I can still remember it vividly.
Rong Jing drank less and got drunk slowly. It was certain that if Zhang Dabiao hadn't helped him get rid of the alcohol with a massage, she would still be able to talk to him with such a clear mind?
To put it bluntly, if Zhang Dabiao really had evil intentions, why would he help her sober up?
Rong Jing was stunned. She seemed to be much clearer than before. Could it be that she had really wronged him?
But at this moment, Zhang Dabiao's face was full of grievances, "Besides, as far as our relationship is concerned, we even took a bath together in the river when we were children. I haven't seen it anywhere? As for that? And last time, you were raped
The King of Hell captured Ma, and when I rescued you, where did you not see it?"
"Zhang Dabiao!" Rong Jing's eyes widened, and her eyes instantly turned red.
Yes, it was Zhang Dabiao who saved him that time, and he was not unappreciative.
Besides, you really want to help me soothe my hangover. Just give me a hangover and give me a massage. Why don’t you take off my clothes?
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Zhang Dabiao waved his hand, "If you want to vomit like Li Yonghui, I won't help you press it."
Good intentions are like a donkey's liver and lungs, there are no people like her.
She was wronged, and Zhang Dabiao still felt wronged.
Rong Jing was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. In her opinion, Zhang Dabiao just wanted to take advantage of the situation, although she had no evidence.
She gritted her teeth. Anyway, she was already in ruins. If he had used force, she would have broken her throat and no one would have come to save her now, right?
Thinking of this, Rong Jing suddenly felt that she was really wronged.
"Then don't mess around!"
"I'll go, hurry up. If I weren't afraid that you would delay our feed sales tomorrow, I wouldn't bother to care about you." Zhang Dabiao snorted angrily.
"You..." Rong Jing was furious when she heard this.
The reason for co-authoring is not to delay him from making money, so is this helping himself?
The problem is, even if it’s true, you can’t say that.
For a girl, isn’t this heartbreaking?
You deserve it for not having a girlfriend yet.
For some reason, Rong Jing's mood suddenly improved a lot when she thought of this.
"Come on, press it, press it for me." As she said that, she closed her eyes, completely acting like she was at your mercy, but her hands were tightly gripping the sheets.
"Get over here." Zhang Dabiao also became serious at this time.
"Can't you be more polite to me?"
"No! You have wronged me." Zhang Dabiao said angrily.
Rong Jing held back a breath and lay down on the bed depressedly.
Looking at the slender curve, gradually spreading downward, and then extending further, Zhang Dabiao's heart beat several times unsatisfactorily.
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. Rong Jing turned around and saw Zhang Dabiao staring at her proud bulge.
At that moment, she felt a very strong murderous aura, yes, it seemed as if it was going to kill her all the way.
This look was very familiar to her, because Wu Guangtao always looked at her like this before.
Soon the feeling became stronger.
Zhang Dabiao gently placed his hands on her shoulders, kneading and tapping them all the way down.
Rong Jing felt as if her body had been electrocuted, numb and numb, and felt indescribably comfortable.
ten minutes later.
"Zhang Dabiao...well, when did you learn this craft?" Rong Jing gradually fell in love with this feeling, closing her eyes and murmuring softly.
"Hey, my name is Yiduo." Zhang Dabiao laughed and continued to massage her hard. In fact, he was confirming a unique skill inherited from the Dragon King.
In fact, there is not much difference between the Dragon King's inheritance and traditional martial arts and traditional Chinese medicine. It is also said that there are eight extraordinary meridians.
The reason why people are strong is because the Qi content in the eight extraordinary meridians is sufficient.
So why do we get sick? Traditional Chinese medicine believes that poor Qi is accompanied by illness.
This means that if the Qi and blood are not flowing smoothly, diseases will naturally come. If the Qi and blood are unblocked, the body will naturally get better.
Zhang Dabiao felt that he would inevitably encounter patients in the future. If the person who fell into coma was okay, he could recite the mantra with confidence and boldness, just like the old man he met at the flower and bird market.
But if the old man was still conscious at the time, wouldn't he have exposed everything by chanting the curse in front of his face?
This is not important. If someone treats him as a lunatic, wouldn't his great reputation be completely ruined?
"Jing, how do you feel? Do you feel anything special?" Zhang Dabiao asked while pressing hard.
Rong Jing thought he was teasing her again, so she curled her lips and asked, "How can I feel!"
"uncomfortable?"
"Comfortable...comfortable..." Rong Jing shyly buried her face in the pillow.
"Do you feel relaxed all over your body?" Zhang Dabiao scratched his head vigorously, "Maybe I didn't ask the right question. What I meant was, were you uncomfortable in any way before, and now you suddenly feel better?"
"No!" Rong Jing shook her head without thinking.
But after listening to Zhang Dabiao's words, I suddenly felt a little different. I seemed much more relaxed than before, and my mind seemed clearer.
"its not right!"
Zhang Dabiao frowned slightly and said, "Give me your hand."
"ah?"
"Ah what, give me your hand." As he said that, Zhang Dabiao roughly grabbed Rong Jing's wrist.
Rong Jing was simply stunned, "What do you want to do?"
"What can I do? Let me check your body." Feeling that the veins and veins of his body were unblocked, a smile gradually appeared on Zhang Dabiao's face. In other words, his massage was effective.
But this smile, coupled with his words to check her body, made Rong Jing feel as if her heart was about to jump into her throat.
Immediately as soon as I closed my eyes, I said in my heart, I knew you wouldn't let me go, forget it, there's no point in resisting, it's better not to resist...
Zhang Dabiao let go of Rong Jing's wrist with satisfaction and said with a smile: "This time, I know you still have a hidden disease, so I will cure it for you this time."
boom!
Rong Jing's head turned completely white, could she be so impatient?