Is Jing'er comfortable?

Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce

Is Jing'er comfortable?

If you should say it or not, Rong Jing has a really good figure.

How is it good? 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 swallowing.

When Rong Jing listened to his provocative words, she felt a buzzing in her head, and the alcohol was completely rising at this time, as if a ball of heat rushed 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 had a great momentum after drinking alcohol, so it was no different from a fever at this time.

Besides, Zhang Dabiao's words to herself just now impacted her already fragile heart.

I was in a bad mood for a moment.

Zhang Dabiao gently placed his hand three inches under Rong Jing's jaw, which was only close to his neck, rubbed it gently with his fingers a few times, and then gradually leaned down.

It's strange, just a few strokes, Rong Jing felt much more comfortable and her head became much clearer. She couldn't help but close her eyes, and her breathing sound was much heavier than before.

After a while, my mind became clearer. When I opened my eyes, I saw Zhang Dabiao staring at him without turning around. I hurriedly raised my hand and pushed him away, and pulled the sheets over and blocked him in front of me. I blushed and embarrassed and scolded Zhang Dabiao, "Zhang Dabiao, you are just a beast!"

"I'll go, don't blame others, okay? Haven't you noticed that you're sober than just now?"

It is impossible to verify whether Dou E is wronged or not, but Zhang Dabiao must be even more wronged than Dou E at this time.

Li Yonghui was so drunk that he was vivid in his mind.

Rong Jing drank less and was slow to drink. I was sure that if Zhang Dabiao hadn't helped him dispel the alcohol by using massage, she would have spoken to him with such a clear mind?

Let’s take a step back, if Zhang Dabiao really has an inappropriate idea, why should she sober up?

Rong Jing was stunned, as if she was much clearer than before. Could it be that she really wronged him?

At this moment, Zhang Dabiao looked awkward, "Besides, this is our relationship. When I was a child, I went to the river to take a shower together. I haven't seen it? As for it? There was still the last time, you were captured by the King of Hell. When I saved you, I didn't see it?"

"Zhang Dabiao!" Rong Jing's eyes glared, and her eyes instantly became rosy.

Yes, it was Zhang Dabiao who saved him that time, and he was not unhappy.

Besides, you really help me relieve my wine. If you can relieve my wine, just relieve my wine, and if you can massage, you can’t help me. Isn’t it necessary to remove my clothes?

"Okay, okay, I won't say that anymore." Zhang Dabiao waved his hand, "If you want to vomit like Li Yonghui, I won't help you press it."

If you treat kindness as a donkey, you won’t have someone like her.

She felt wronged, and Zhang Dabiao felt wronged.

Rong Jing was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground. In her opinion, Zhang Dabiao just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, although she had no evidence.

She gritted her teeth. Anyway, she was already a scattered flower and willow. If he had used his strength, he would probably have called him a broken throat. No one would have come to save him now, right?

Thinking of this, Rong Jing suddenly felt really wronged.

"Then don't do anything random!"

"I'll go, hurry up. If I weren't afraid that you would delay selling feed tomorrow, I wouldn't bother with you." Zhang Dabiao hummed in anger.

"You..." Rong Jing was so angry that she heard this.

I am helping myself by not delaying his money?

The problem is, this is the case, and you can't say that.

For a girl, isn’t this heartbreaking?

You deserve to have no girlfriend until now.

For some reason, when thinking about this, Rong Jing's mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Come on, press, press me." As she said that, she closed her eyes and looked like she was obeying you, but her hands tightly grabbed the sheets.

"Let's go over." Zhang Dabiao also became serious at this time.

"You can't be polite to me?"

"No! You wronged me." Zhang Dabiao said angrily.

Rong Jing held back her breath and lay down on the bed in depression.

Looking at the slender curve gradually spreading downwards and bulging again and again, Zhang Dabiao's heart jumped several times without any effort.

After waiting for a long time, Rong Jing turned around and happened to see Zhang Dabiao staring at his proud bulge and keep looking at him.

At that moment, she felt a strong murderous aura. Yes, it seemed like she was going to kill her.

She was very familiar with this look because Wu Guangtao had always looked at her like this before.

Soon this feeling became stronger.

Zhang Dabiao's hand was gently placed on her shoulders, kneading and hitting it all the way down.

Rong Jing felt like her body was electrocuted, numb and numb, and it was indescribable.

Ten minutes later.

"Zhang Dabiao... Well, when did you learn this craft?" Rong Jing gradually fell in love with this feeling, closed her eyes and murmured softly.

"Hey, my name is "Yi Duo"." Zhang Dabiao smiled and continued to massage her hard. In fact, he was confirming a unique skill in the Dragon King's inheritance.

The inheritance of the Dragon King is actually not very different from traditional martial arts and traditional Chinese medicine, and there is also a saying of the eight extraordinary meridians.

The reason why people are strong is that the eight extraordinary meridians contain sufficient qi.

Then why do you get sick? Traditional Chinese medicine believes that poor qi is accompanied by illness.

It means that the qi and blood are not smooth, and the disease will naturally occur. When the qi is smooth, the body will naturally be cured.

Zhang Dabiao felt that he would meet a patient if he couldn't avoid it in the future. It would be fine if he was in a fainting person. He could chant the mantra boldly, and it was good for the old man he met in the flower and bird market.

But if the old man had consciousness at that time, wouldn’t everything be exposed by chanting the mantra in front of him?

This is not important. If someone is regarded as a lunatic, then wouldn’t his Dabiao’s reputation be ruined in his lifetime?

"Jing, how do you feel? Do you have any special feelings?" Zhang Dabiao asked while pressing hard.

Rong Jing thought he was teasing him again, and curled his lips, "How can you feel!"

"uncomfortable?"

"Fu...comfortable..." Rong Jing hid her face in the pillow.

"Do you feel relaxed all over your body?" Zhang Dabiao scratched his head vigorously, "Maybe I didn't ask properly. I mean, did you feel uncomfortable in the past, but now you suddenly feel comfortable?"

"No!" Rong Jing shook her head without thinking.

However, after hearing Zhang Dabiao's words, I suddenly felt a little different. It seemed that it was much easier than before, and my mind seemed to be clearer.

"Not right!"

Zhang Dabiao frowned slightly, "Give me your hand."

"ah?"

"What, give me your hand." As he said that, Zhang Dabiao had already grabbed Rong Jing's wrist rudely.

Rong Jing was simply shocked, "What do you want to do?"

"What can I do? I'll check your body." Feeling the unblocking of Rong Jing's tendons and veins, Zhang Dabiao's face gradually showed a smile. In other words, his massage worked.

However, this smile, coupled with his body check, Rong Jing felt that his heart was about to jump into his throat.

I immediately closed my eyes and thought to myself, I knew you wouldn't let me go. Forget it, resisting is useless. 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 go there, I know that you still have a hidden disease on your body, and I will cure you this time."

boom!

Rong Jing's head turned completely white. Is it so impatient?
Chapter completed!