Chapter 901: Alluring Night

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Qiao Jing and Wang Zheng were walking on Hong Kong's streets at night, attracting a lot of attention. Many men would frequently glance at Qiao Jing as they passed by her; they wouldn't stop staring until their necks hurt from turning so much. For women who are such a distraction to the nation, this was just par for the course.

Qiao Jing walking down the street was undoubtedly the most eye-catching sight here. While her looks were impressive, it was more about the enticing charm and aura she exuded that would draw people's gazes involuntarily.

"Going out shopping with you is really torture," Wang Zheng clearly felt many eyes piercing through him like daggers; he was undoubtedly someone others envied at this moment.

Despite complaining, in his mind, he was reliving the feeling of her softness from earlier. The curve of her bouncing rear end was still vividly imprinted in his memory. That slap wasn't light either; she must have turned red over there already.

Wang Zheng thought about Qiao Jing's snow-white, rounded buttocks with five distinct finger marks and nearly blew a nosebleed.

"How are you feeling now" Even without asking, Wang Zheng knew that despite appearing calm on the surface, Qiao Jing must be in turmoil inside. After all these years, her ability to control her emotions had improved tremendously; the fiery Miss Qiao was nowhere to be seen anymore.

No one could say for sure whether this change was a good thing or a bad thing for her, perhaps it could be seen as life's gift, something she had no choice but to accept.

Wang Zheng suddenly recalled the lyrics: "Chosen by fate, there's no right to be clueless."

"If I were alone, I'd probably find a corner and cry secretly," Qiao Jing suddenly stopped walking, tilted her face slightly upwards, and said seriously: "But it's good that this time, I'm not alone."

Wang Zheng smiled slightly: "Cry when you need to, don't hold it in."

"I've remembered that," Qiao Jing deeply understood this. She used to think she was strong because she didn’t cry easily, but she later realized that emotions bottled up inside always needed to be released.

The two of them entered a bar named "1987". Most patrons here were young people born in the late 1980s. The atmosphere in this bar was relatively normal and wasn’t as chaotic as Feng Changming’s nightclub.

As soon as Qiao Jing stepped inside, all eyes turned to her; even the DJ paused mid-mix when he saw her. Some of the staff at the entrance ogled certain parts of her body and kept swallowing saliva.

Wang Zheng inwardly shook his head: "It's not your fault that you're beautiful and sexy, but it is wrong to come out like this late at night."

"Their self-control is just too poor," Qiao Jing then waved her hand towards the DJ. Upon seeing her smile, the male hormones of the young man were instantly ignited; he frantically mixed music, immediately raising the whole venue's energy!

"I want to dance," Qiao Jing said.

"What did you say I can't hear you!" The music was too loud for Wang Zheng to make out her words.

Qiao Jing grabbed Wang Zheng’s shoulder, stood on tiptoe, and shouted in his ear: "I said, I want to dance. Come with me."

Wang Zheng felt a warm breath hit his ear, rather provocative.

At this moment, Wang Zheng really wanted to shout out loud: "I can't dance!" However, before he could respond, Qiao Jing had already grabbed his hand and dragged him toward the center of the dance floor!

The men along the way made room for the goddess as she descended upon them. Wang Zheng's image was already pretty good to begin with; he exuded a strong masculine aura, which only increased when he stood beside Qiao Jing. As such, he attracted quite a few girls' screams of excitement.

A god and goddess were meant to be together.

The DJ went crazy the moment he saw Qiao Jing about to dance; not just him but the entire band went completely berserk as they started playing their instruments with great vigor. Wang Zheng couldn't help but marvel at how powerful the effect of a beautiful woman could be!

Qiao Jing's dancing skills were indeed something else; even the simplest move would elicit cheers from the crowd. Although Wang Zheng hadn't professionally studied dance, those moves seemed too simple to him. His body coordination was already excellent, and with his super learning ability and physical condition, the moves he executed looked even more impressive than a professional dancer!

Their close-contact dancing set off one wave of commotion after another; men and women alike cheered for their dance.

Wang Zheng enjoyed this atmosphere, but at the same time, it represented another kind of torture to him. This close contact made his body frequently touch Qiao Jing's, not to mention seeing a sexy woman perform fiery moves right in front of him was already unbearable; with the added physical contact, Wang Zheng really felt he couldn't hold back anymore.

Both of them danced like fire, raising the entire nightclub’s temperature several degrees!

With the rhythm, Qiao Jing's body leaned into Wang Zheng's arms. She stroked his face and shouted in his ear: "I haven’t danced for many years; do I look good"

"You look great! This is the best dance I've ever seen!" Wang Zheng embraced Qiao Jing’s waist, allowing her to twirl gracefully out of his arms.

"Great!" Seeing the two people work together so seamlessly, everyone cheered loudly, and those lecherous gazes gradually turned into admiration. Two dance partners who were dancing together for the first time had actually conquered the entire nightclub.

Jiao Jing smiled slightly as her body quickly spun towards Wang Zheng, and just as she was about to get close enough to enter his embrace, she suddenly reached out with both hands and wrapped them around Wang Zheng's neck. Then, with a push off the ground, her legs were instantly wrapped around Wang Zheng’s waist! The two of them were in an extremely intimate pose!

Wang Zheng couldn’t help but feel a flame rising up in his lower abdomen!

Jiao Jing then let go and arched backwards to a horizontal position, her mountainous peaks forming a breathtaking curve, completely supported by the strength of her waist and legs.

Wang Zheng held onto Jiao Jing’s thigh with one hand as he leaned forward, while his other arm wrapped around her delicate waist!

The music at this moment reached its climax and then suddenly stopped!

Jiao Jing's body had already lost its balance, and she was being supported by Wang Zheng. Their noses were touching each other’s, as well as their chests, but when the melody ceased, a sense of reluctance rose simultaneously in both of them, no, several such feelings.

Looking into Jiao Jing's sparkling eyes and her rosy lips, an indescribable desire welled up in Wang Zheng's heart. It was as if some unseen force compelled him to lower his head and kiss Jiao Jing’s seductive red lips deeply!

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