"Sister Yingying, I would like to lend you something." Wang Gensheng smiled awkwardly, even a little vulgarly.
"What did you lend me?" Zhang Yingying was stunned. Besides, she came out in a hurry and didn't have anything in her hand.
"Give me the stockings on your legs." Wang Gensheng said seriously.
Zhang Yingying was shocked, what did Wang Gensheng mean, perverted?
"Wang Gensheng, what do you mean, why do you want my stockings?" Zhang Yingying's face turned red instantly.
What she was wearing today was a pair of knee-high socks, and on her legs were long white stockings. Girls love beauty, so they can keep out the cold.
"Hurry up, I'm not asking you to take off your skirt." Wang Gensheng urged.
Li Mocheng was also stunned, wondering what Wang Gensheng was going to do. Could it be that he was playing something more exciting in front of him?
"Gensheng, what are you thinking about? There are so many people coming and going here, it has a bad influence." Zhang Yingying blushed more and more, not knowing what Wang Gensheng wanted to do.
"Sister Yingying, this guy's mouth is so bad. I hate it so much. Hurry up, I can't wait any longer." Wang Gensheng looked at Li Mocheng in disgust and kept urging.
Zhang Yingying's face turned red again. Now she finally understood what Wang Gensheng meant. She just misunderstood Wang Gensheng and thought that Wang Gensheng was thinking about that.
Zhang Yingying gritted her teeth, supported a tree with one hand, and took off her two stockings.
Wang Gensheng took the stockings, but his eyes fell on Zhang Yingying's legs. It must be said that they were crystal clear and round.
"It's so beautiful. People say Zhou Huimin's legs are beautiful. I think your legs are even better looking." Wang Gensheng laughed lustfully.
"Go away, why didn't you talk about Liu Xiaohui?" Zhang Yingying said coquettishly.
Wang Gensheng was stunned. Zhang Yingying really made a double entendre. Liu Xiaohui was a former singer, and his eldest wife was also named Liu Xiaohui.
However, Liu Xiaohui is currently studying at Xihai University and has not returned for several months.
Wang Gensheng would occasionally dream about it, and other times, he would even forget about it.
Li Mocheng was very unhappy when he saw Wang Gensheng and Zhang Yingying flirting with each other. Why was he so angry in his heart that he didn't care about my feelings and just ignored them?
The next second, Li Mocheng regretted it.
Wang Gensheng was so concerned about his feelings that he first wrapped a white stocking around his mouth, and then tied a knot on the back of Li Mocheng's head.
Li Mocheng's mouth was split open, and a pair of silk stockings strangled his mouth from his lips. It was so tight that his saliva flowed continuously, but he could only whine.
Not only that, his hands were trapped in a tree by another pair of stockings.
Wang Gensheng officially started the torture mode. He broke off a branch from the tree and slapped Li Mocheng hard.
"Li Mocheng, if you keep yelling, don't you still have a boss? I'll just let you get hurt more and let your boss blackmail me."
Wang Gensheng used a branch to whip him until all the leaves on the branch were gone before he stopped.
"Woooooooo..."
Li Mocheng still couldn't make a sound.
Wang Gensheng grabbed one of his shoulders and cursed: "Didn't you just say that I would break your hand, so I fulfilled your wish?"
After a few clicks, Li Mocheng's shoulder was dislocated.
Looking at Li Mocheng again, he rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and passed out.
"Is your uncle still pretending to be dead?" Wang Gensheng cursed again, then a silver needle went down, and Li Mocheng opened his eyes again.
He was speechless, otherwise he would burst into tears and beg for mercy loudly.
Who is Wang Gensheng? He dares to mess with even the world's top killers, but a little troublemaker can't cure him?
Li Mocheng looked at Wang Gensheng in horror, his head shaking.
If he had known this outcome earlier, he would never have collided with Wang Gensheng.
I guess I didn’t read the almanac when I went out today. Li Mocheng usually looks through the almanac before going gambling, but the almanac is not accurate either!
Otherwise, he would not have lost everything, or even gone bankrupt.
Zhang Yingying watched with horror. Wang Gensheng hit people too hard. Oh my god, he was so manly. Oh, and he killed Wu Jing in the Wolf.
"Li Mocheng, my name is Wang Gensheng. I am afraid of the sky and the earth, but I am not afraid of gangsters. If you have the guts to come back to me, if you are looking for Li Xiaoxiao and Li Cui'e,
When the time comes, don't blame me for throwing you into the mountains to feed the wolves." Wang Gensheng patted Li Mocheng on the shoulder and threatened with a sneer.
Li Mocheng's tears were like running water, and his head kept nodding. If a good man does not suffer the loss in front of him, if he continues to be stubborn, he will die in Wang Gensheng's hands.
Wang Gensheng did a magic trick and actually had a knife in his hand.
The knife kept changing patterns in his hand, which was simply dazzling.
"Gensheng, what are you going to do?" Zhang Yingying was so frightened that her face turned pale.
Wang Gensheng walked behind Li Mocheng and whirled around with his knife. After that, Li Mocheng's hand loosened and he fell to the ground like soft mud.
Wang Gensheng lifted Li Mocheng up as if he was lifting something.
Li Mocheng's mouth was constricted and he could not speak.
One arm is useless, and I don't even have the strength to untie my stockings.
Wang Gensheng put a hand on Li Mocheng's shoulder and squeezed it hard.
Li Mocheng's legs bounced with cotton, not only because of fear, but also because of pain.
In order to impress Li Mocheng more deeply, Wang Gensheng deliberately hesitated for a moment when it was time to give him his arm. The pain was definitely not weaker than that of a woman giving birth.
Sizzle...
Water suddenly splashed on the ground.
Zhang Yingying turned around hurriedly, and Li Mocheng was actually teased by Wang Gensheng so much that he peed his pants.
Wang Gensheng ignored that and connected Li Mocheng's arm. With a hard push, Li Mocheng sat on the ground.
After patting the dust on his body, Wang Gensheng grabbed Zhang Yingying's hand and said, "Sister Yingying, let's go back!"
"Gensheng, are you being a little harsh? This is Li Xiaoxiao's father!" Zhang Yingying was frightened and even started to tremble.
"Sister Yingying, is this cruel? If it weren't for Li Xiaoxiao's father, he would have gone to see the King of Hell." Wang Gensheng felt that he was not angry enough.
"Yes, people like him should be taught a lesson. It would be better if he stopped gambling." Zhang Yingying said thoughtfully.
"I will find that gambling den, don't worry." Wang Gensheng smiled ghostly and squeezed Zhang Yingying's soft, boneless hand. The taste was different.
Zhang Yingying suddenly felt that Wang Gensheng did it on purpose, and suddenly shook off Wang Gensheng's hand: "Wang Gensheng, you should behave yourself in the future.
Although I seemed to have an easy time with you before, I was not sensible at that time, and I am not allowed to do anything in the future, and let others watch and gossip."
"Sister Yingying, do you blame me? Who made your hands grow so good? If it were anyone else, I wouldn't care." Wang Gensheng smiled slyly.