Chapter 78

On the way, Wang Yong suddenly stopped and said to himself, "it seems that the stimulation is not enough. You have to take some hard medicine."

With that, Wang Yongzhe returned to the dressing room, wrapped up in a bath towel and walked into the VIP spa with his bare arms.

At this time, the security guard and the female customer are angrily coming up, looking for the "young master" who caused the trouble. Unfortunately, I can't find it. The two can only continue to fall into the tearing force of who is right and who is wrong.

Push open the door of the spa room, you can see three people lying on the couch, quietly receiving the shower spa.

A huge shower head tilts down the water line, drops on the snow-white skin, and rises a large amount of heat. It's more beautiful to see the flowers in the fog. It's so faint that Ziyu Fengqing has the attitude of being a fairy.

"It's as if it's like the moon covered by light clouds, and it's as if it's drifting like the snow back to the wind. From afar, bright as the sun rising in the morning; If we observe it, we will see another wave. "

Wang Yong walked slowly and recited a paragraph of Fu.

With this dense scene, the whole section of Ci Fu fits incomparably.

"Luo Shen Fu is a good word. It's a pity that no one in the world can really be a God. " Ziyu didn't look back, so he knew who was coming.

She sighed a little, but a touch of sadness between her eyebrows added a bit of soul stirring beauty.

Wang Yong walked up to the three and said with a smile, "how can no one be a God? Aren't you my goddess

The flattery was so obvious that it was like a goddess kneeling and licking.

But for no reason in exchange for a smile of Ziyu Fengqing.

Let see Wang Yong angry Xu Zian more angry.

"Why are you here? Is this a place where people like you can come? " Xu zi'an was in charge of Wang Yong.

Wang Yong has the final say, a benign countenance: "can I come, not your final say." As long as Fengqing is willing to let me come, I will come too. "

"Fine wind?" When Xu Zian heard Wang Yong's intimate address, he suddenly burst out a stream of anger in his eyes, and the whole person was angry“ What qualification do you have to call that? "

Wang Yong squinted at Xu Zian and said, "if I'm not qualified, what qualifications do you have? Don't forget who is her fiance and who is the buzzing mosquito that can't be driven away! "

"Who do you say?"

When Xu Zian stood up, he pointed to Wang Yong and asked.

"Whoever asks me, I'll say who." Wang Yong raised his head, went to another reclining chair and lay down.

After lying down, his eyes are more dishonest and he swims freely on Ziyu Fengqing.

Slender thighs, pink neck, white chest, and even bath towel wrapped gap, two points of cherry red can be seen. Wang Yong's heart beats faster and his mouth is dry.

Fortunately, at this time is the bath towel wrapped legs, very loose. The change of trousers has already exposed his dirty idea at the moment.

Ziyu Fengqing also noticed Wang Yong's dishonest eyes, turned his head and glared at Wang Yong.

But this scene in Xu Zian's eyes, but it has become evidence of two people flirting.

"Asshole! Why? How can this bastard get the upper hand? " Xu Zian thought angrily, his face turned red.

"Feng Qing, didn't you say today was just a date for us? Why did you call a light bulb? It's too bad for the scenery. " Wang Yong said on purpose.

The son jade breeze fine but shut eyes not language, don't admit also don't deny. Just enjoy the spa.

Wei Ran looked at Wang Yong strangely, a little strange why Wang Yong began to stimulate Xu Zian from entering the door, and the young lady did not stop him.

"Feng Qing, why don't you talk? Are you too tired these days? Why don't I give you a massage? I once learned from an old Chinese medicine doctor. The massage technique is called a stick, and the leaders all praise it. When I retired, an old chief wanted to give me a back door and let me stay to give him a special massage. How good do you think my technique is? You can't refuse. "

Wang Yong boasted and turned over. He went to Ziyu Fengqing and reached for Ziyu Fengqing's shoulder.

Ziyu Fengqing is closing her eyes. She is not ready to answer Wang Yong's nonsense. Where Wang Yong thought of doing it, he did not ask her whether she would like it or not.

The rough hand stroked Ziyu's soft shoulder. Ziyu's smooth skin made Wang Yonghao itch.

And Wang Yong's eyes are not idle, along with the Ziyu Fengqing bath towel to see in, the scene of the white flowers stimulate him to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Exciting, it's so exciting!

Wang Yong, who has planned all this, has no idea that he can still have such benefits. It's for nothing. If he doesn't look at it, he won't look at it.

So Wang Yong looked at it again and again, only to put his eyes in.

"Let go! It's not planned! " The son jade breeze fine return to God, cold voice to Wang Yong way.

"Keep your voice down. Don't let him hear you. I said, you have to give him enough stimulation. It's almost as strong now, believe me. He's going to run away like this, and he'll know what we want to know right away. " Wang Yong leaned over and stuck it to Ziyu Fengqing's ear.

His nose is full of fragrance like orchid and musk deer. Wang Yong can't help feeling confused.

The hand that was originally placed on Ziyu Fengqing's shoulder was about to slide down.

The palm caresses a piece of white and tender skin, the eye wants to enter bath towel inside, hold that tiny peak that Ying Ying holds.

"Wang Yong! Don't push an inch! " Ziyu Fengqing suddenly took out her hand and pinched it on the back of Wang Yong's hand.

This next fast and ruthless, Wang Yongtong scream, but it is sober.

"Cough, accident, accident..." Wang Yong explained awkwardly.

But Ziyu Fengqing doesn't believe it. She stares at Wang Yong and refuses to let Wang Yong get close to her even one centimeter.

Wang Yong returned to his seat in a confused way. It's reasonable that I've been trained, and I won't fall down so easily in the face of women. But after many years of training, I met Ziyu Fengqing, but it was not easy to use immediately, which almost made Wang Yong break the gong.

"It's strange." Wang Yong shakes his head and lies down.

On the other side, Xu Zian witnessed the whole process, and his lungs had already burst with anger.

He only felt that his breath was full of anger, which made him feel uncomfortable. He wanted to tear Wang Yong to relieve his hatred.

I have been pursuing Ziyu Fengqing for three years, but I haven't even touched her. This guy only three days, already dare to start on the important part of Ziyu Fengqing.

Hooligans! Shameless! you've got such a nerve! one 's crime deserves more than death!

"Worthy of death?" Thinking of this word, Xu Zian's eyes suddenly brightened.

Yeah, this guy's going to be dead soon. As long as he's dead, what else can he do to himself?

However, the man who said he would die, why didn't he act?

Xu Zian looks at the door with a lot of worries. He suddenly gets up and pushes the door out on the excuse of going to the bathroom.

He would like to ask, which part of Wang Yong's Scythe was raised by a certain God of death, why it didn't fall down and put an end to this hateful guy.