Chapter 392: A Vow Against Heaven

Style: Historical Author: Wang XiaodouWords: 3803Update Time: 24/01/11 22:16:35
Some people love someone for a lifetime, while for some people, love is just a joke.

When people no longer regard food and clothing as their primary goal, they have higher needs. "Mozi" says, "Rivers do not hate small valleys when they are full, so they can be great. A sage does not resign in anything, and does not violate things." Yes, so it can be a weapon of the world." Simple things are often complicated, and complex things are often simple, but people are not, and human desires are not.

No matter what means are used, extortion, close to the edge of illegality, or the most direct and simplest method-inheritance, in short, some people get rich first, they have good food and clothing, and they forget the hard life. They feel that the body is no longer tired, or the body is liberated, so liberating the mind becomes another pursuit of them. They are arrogant, extravagant and indulgent, and are content with pleasure. The most typical ones are Li Jinzhong, Li Jincheng, Xie Xiaodong and others. Their forms basically represent the officialdom. The average of the second-generation rich and second-generation playboy’s lack of kindness and virtue.

Fortunately, some people stick to the bottom line. No matter what the outside world is like, I am still me, the same me who has never changed, pure and kind, such as Zhang Jingjun, Zhang Jinghui and several members of the Qian family. They are not polluted, and their hearts are still clean and honest.

Although she is already in her twenties, she is already considered an older leftover girl. If it were not for family planning, she would have been the mother of five children, a middle-aged woman with a big belly, and a good family education has saved her life. The facade of an official's home. There is no chaotic relationship between men and women, no scandals, or immoral things. In short, Zhang Jinghui is a perfect person, echoing the image of the heroine in the minds of the public readers, pure and flawless, with a blank love history.

Although he has not been in such close contact with men, his body is honest, and the sensitive places are still very sensitive, not to mention the places that can be touched at any time. The shameless Wang Busheng has basically touched them all over, so the heroine at the moment The image is red-faced and panting, which is understandable.

The businesswoman, the eldest granddaughter of a British official, was finally defeated by Wang Busheng's various flirtations, and her resistance gradually became weak.

Maybe today, a woman is born here, and no one else has the chance to complete this sacred task.

However, all good things come hard. God, the greatest God in the world, always wants to torture and make things difficult for those hardworking, kind and extremely happy people. All I heard was the rapid ringing of the phone.

At this moment, Wang Bushit was like a drug addict, waiting for his master to distribute the magical medicine that made him drunk and dreamy, and nothing could disturb him.

Wang Busui's sinful hand finally reached behind Zhang Jinghui's back. The purpose was self-evident. Naturally, it was to unbutton her clothes.

The ringtone of the phone kept ringing like a reminder, adding a sense of eerieness to this beautiful and ambiguous atmosphere. Of course, people in the 21st century are great, fearless, and even shameless. On buses, subway stations, and even streets where people come and go, eager men and women will always treat them as their own without any hesitation. I screamed when I needed to sleep on the bed, and when I felt comfortable, I didn't hesitate to let out a long "hmm" of satisfaction. It's just an annoying phone ringing. Is that a problem? No, it's not a problem at all.

Wang Bushi's shamelessness is comparable to those shameless people. After all, he has been single for two lifetimes. It is understandable that his needs are more urgent. As a man, holding back is not good, it will damage the kidneys.

But Zhang Jinghui is not so shameless. This is during the day. Although no one may come here, things are always a bit unforeseen. If someone sees her, it is estimated that Ms. Zhang will not have to see anyone, and the phone is ringing all the time. Although I don’t know which one suffered the thousand knives, but I feel like they are always around me. The live broadcast was difficult for the goddess to accept for a while.

Zhang Jinghui hurriedly pushed Wang Bushit away, "Bushit, answer the phone first."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. I'll call you when I'm done. It's hard to make money now, so I'll save him some money on the phone." He was joking. How could a phone call affect me? Wang Bushit ignored it and continued to fiddle with Zhang Jinghui's back with his hands. ,

"Answer the phone first." Zhang Jinghui pushed Wang Busheng away with a shy look on her face, "Wait a moment, I can't run away."

As a lady of a wealthy family and a daughter of a wealthy family, it was extremely difficult for Zhang Jinghui to say these words, similar to a chaste and heroic woman taking the initiative.

The melon that is forced is not sweet, and the woman who is forced will probably not be happy, not to mention that Wang Busheng has been doing it for a long time, but his bra button has not been unbuttoned. This shows how important it is to be able to do more than one thing. Having many skills does not overwhelm the body. Na.

In the end, Wang Bushi could only reluctantly leave Zhang Jinghui's body, and then reluctantly picked up the phone. If the phone wasn't too expensive, Wang Bushi would have wanted to turn it into a pile of powder, the most original kind.

The phone was connected and the ringing stopped.

"Which one?" Wang Bushi gritted his teeth, his tone was extremely unfriendly, and he might resort to violence.

"It's me, I have more money, you are the money eldest brother"

Generally speaking, Wang Busheng still respects the second generation of officials, the second generation of rich people and their descendants. After all, ordinary people want to live their lives and do whatever they want, so it is necessary to have a good relationship with this group of people, not to mention they are relatively good-looking. Handsome people need more respect, but unfortunately, at this time today, rich, handsome people with more money obviously will not receive this kind of treatment.

"Brother Qian, I have something to say. I'm busy." Wang Bushit's tone did not change for the better because of the other party's identity.

Qian Duoduo also heard the unhappiness in Wang Bu die's tone, and he laughed a few times on the phone, "What's going on, brother Bu die? You're not happy."

"I was preparing to have a big meal, and a dog kept barking next to me. How can I be happy?" At this moment, Wang Busheng felt like a poor sister whose brother-in-law ran away with his sister-in-law. The most important thing was that the real estate certificate and bank card were not in his name, so he was miserable and didn't want it.

Hearing Wang Bushit compare Qian Dao to a dog, Zhang Jinghui burst into laughter, as if she was afraid that Qian Da would hear it and hurriedly stopped it. The poor goddess turned out to have such a low point of laughter. Aren't those jokes in the 21st century enough? She smiled for hundreds of years.

Qian Duoduo didn't understand the meaning of Wang Busheng's words. Zhang Jinghui's laughter made Qian Duoduo treat him as a friend eating with Wang Busheng. Without thinking much, he laughed a few times and said, "Brother Immortal, dog meat hot pot is in season." It’s still very good, you need to try it.”

"Haha" Wang Bushid sneered and began to think wildly in his mind. If he had more money, he would peel off the skin and remove the hair, then chop it into pieces, apply sauce and sprinkle with cumin powder. It would taste good as a barbecue. If he had more money, I wouldn't object. If so, you can mention it next time you see him.

I have only met Wang BuSheng a few times. He has more money and does not have so many topics to talk to Wang BuSi. Instead, he goes straight to the topic, "Brother Immortal, let's see when our cooperation will begin."

After going back, I had more money and thought about it carefully several times. The Ming Empire had a large population. Although the poor accounted for the majority, there were also many rich people. Moreover, drinks were consumables. Each person could drink three bottles a day. Five bottles, every day, what a huge sales prospect this will be, which also makes us have to worry about making more money.

"Isn't the contract already signed?"

“I mean when will production start”? That's a lot of money. Although my grandfather is the Minister of Household Affairs, who would have a grudge against the money? He is not active in making money and has ideological problems.

"Aren't we still waiting for the Duke to find the workers who made the glaze?"

"People have already heard the news. A few days ago, a foreign ship ran aground in Hengsha and was rescued by Qianhu of Songjiang Prefecture. There were several boatmen who knew how to make colored glaze."

"It's not enough now that there are people. Things have to be done step by step. You build the factory first. The style should be like Sister Jinghui's house. We can wait until the factory is built." Wang Bushi explained patiently,

"Also, for recruitment",

"We'll talk about it later, Brother Qian, the food is cold, let's talk next time."

"Oh, immortal brother, wait a moment."

Dudududu,

Qian Yue hung up the phone in despair. It was obvious that he didn't like the voice either.

Hanging up the phone, Wang Bushi decisively turned it off in order to avoid being disturbed again.

Then he pounced on Zhang Jinghui again. Zhang Jinghui did not dodge and closed her eyes, looking forward to the destruction of her beloved man.

As the saying goes, if you are too impatient to eat hot tofu and you are not steady when things happen, you will accomplish nothing. But you can go up to the sky to embrace the moon, and you can go down to the five oceans to catch turtles. From time to time, Wang Busheng, who has to violently save the beauty in the world, is now in a panic, and his chest is in a panic. The belt was still untied.

Zhang Jinghui is not only considerate of what her lover thinks and what her lover does, she is also considerate of people's clothes, especially her own clothes. She puts one hand behind her and makes the clothes open in response without too much movement.

Wang Busui stretched out his hand tremblingly, like a bride waiting to lift off her red hijab. The bride was excited, and the groom was also very excited.

Suddenly Zhang Jinghui grabbed Wang Busheng's hand, with a mixture of joy and fear in her voice, "Busui, will you be good to me forever?"

No matter how much you love someone, a woman will still be afraid if she goes too far in this critical situation. After all, there is only one layer of film and it will break with a light poke. No matter how much money is spent on repairing it, it will no longer be the original product.

Wang Bushit stretched out a hand and shook it from side to side.

Zhang Jinghui's heart skipped a beat.

I just heard Wang Bushi say, "A lifetime is too short, and the changes in the world seem so false. I just hope that we can be together for all our lives. I will live with you, and I will grow old with you. I will be good to you, not just for a lifetime."

Sour love words, come casually, everyone is professional.

At this moment and in this situation, if you say that I will be good to you for the rest of my life, how can it be possible? Just kidding, we are all adults, be more mature. I guess as long as it is not paid, the following plot will be difficult to happen. It can end with a slap, and you will definitely be injured. Be male.

Be scumbag when it's time to be scumbag, without hesitation.

After hearing the satisfactory answer, Zhang Jinghui felt relieved. It was enough to be loved by one person in life.

Release your hands and slowly place them on the bed, close your eyes, and look like you are waiting for you to pick them.

Wang BuShu stretched out his hands again, like some kind of sacred sacrificial ceremony. Slowly, slowly, in such weather, Wang BuShu actually broke out in cold sweat, and his breathing slowed down a lot, for fear that his breathing would break the sound. This beautiful picture.

The bellyband was taken off, and a perfect pair was displayed in the air. Beautiful, indescribable, and indescribable. Everyone talks about the beauty of Venus, but Wang Busheng believes that all the words to describe beauty in the world cannot describe Zhang Jinghui's beauty.

Crystal clear, white inside and red inside, it stung Wang Shishi's dog eyes under the reflection of sunlight.

Zhang Jinghui instinctively covered herself with a chill, but then she held it back. To love someone is to wait for this day, even if the person accompanying your lover is her little sister, or that cold girl, but Isn't it what I want to be his woman? It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover. If you get one, you must cherish it for the rest of your life.

Everyone in this environment will have such symptoms, such as dry mouth, difficulty breathing, rapid heartbeat, and something always trying to raise its head. Don't doubt that you are sick, you are healthy.

After a moment of loss, Wang Busui finally came to his senses. All this belongs to him. The woman in front of him is his, and she is the woman he needs to protect with his life. It cannot be said that he will be unforgettable until death, but for her, he I am willing to kill demons and gods. If fate is determined by heaven, then I will go against heaven. If heaven does not allow it, I will destroy heaven.

The woman is right in front of him. As long as he wants it, he will belong to him immediately. However, facing something within his reach, Wang Busui suddenly feels worried. He is just an ordinary person. An ordinary person cannot be more ordinary. At best, he will have more life than others. Experience, I now have a little money in my hand, but in this era without law, the power in my hand can change everything, including right and wrong, whether I can keep my love, whether I can protect them from harm, for the first time Wang Budie faces power With desire.

As if she sensed Wang Bu's hesitation, Zhang Jinghui gave up her reserve and hugged Wang Bu's body, "I love you, this is my unchanging promise."

A man's promise is often only effective in bed, but Zhang Jinghui's promise is like a mark engraved in his heart that will never die.

"I love you too. Maybe I don't have the ability to protect you, but I guarantee that I will use my life to get back any grievance you have, without fear of heaven, earth, or anyone."

A yellow beam dream, everything turned out to be empty. I want to take this world into my own hands.