C125 The World of the Bad (1/2)

At this moment, Wang Yu and Zhang Wen Ting naturally didn't know that danger was approaching. Zhang Wen Ting had approached Wang Yu from the beginning and was intimidated by his skill, so she wanted to recruit him into her team.

However, Wang Yu was a person with a carefree personality. He didn't plan to be bound by any club or organization.

”Are you sure you don't want to think about it?” Zhang Wen Ting said coquettishly as she faced Wang Yu and puffed out her chest.

”En...” This demoness. ”

Wang Yu was speechless. This little demoness was really able to act coquettishly and be sexy at the same time. She was simply a lover that men yearned for even in their dreams.

”Little Big Brother, you're just obedient, right?” Zhang Wen Ting held onto Wang Yu's arm, gently shaking it. It was unknown if it was intentional or unintentional, but from time to time, she would rub her chest against Wang Yu's arm.

”Haha …”

Wang Yu actually enjoyed it, but he didn't lose himself. He smiled and said: ”Beauty, the weather today is pretty good. It's nice to meet you here.”

Zhang Wen Ting raised her head, looking at the overcast clouds, and said, ”Humph, that's pretty good, but I'm not the least bit happy to see you.”

”Cough, cough …”

Wang Yu also raised his head and smiled in embarrassment.

”You really don't want to help people?” Zhang Wen Ting blinked her watery eyes as she charmingly said.

”Beauty, you know me.” Wang Yu waved his hand as he spoke.

”Alright, but …” Zhang Wen Ting's voice suddenly became enchanting and alluring, her white teeth nibbling on her red lips, a jade hand stroking Wang Yu's chest, extending a finger, gently drawing circles, her sexy voice came out from his mouth: ”As long as you help, tonight … I'm yours. ”

Hiss!

Wang Yu was provoked to the point that he sucked in a breath of cold air. Helplessly looking at the little demoness in front of him, he bitterly smiled and said: ”I'm an upright person.”

”Fuck you!”

Zhang Wen Ting rolled her eyes at him. She then slapped Wang Yu's butt, letting out a crisp sound.

”You … ”Don't be like this, I'm not mentally or physically ready yet!”

Wang Yu feigned a frightened expression as he looked at Zhang Wen Ting, as if he was about to be pushed around by this little sister at any moment.

”Cough, cough …”

He then coughed dryly and said, ”Beauty, you don't need to waste your breath. I really want to help the National Football Team, but I'm afraid I'm not that kind of trash.”

”With your skill, no one can!” Zhang Wen Ting snorted.

”I didn't mean it that way, just …”

”But what …”

Wang Yu sighed and said: ”You know, I don't like to be constrained.”

”Alright!”

Seeing this, Wang Yu's heart ached a little. He helplessly smiled and said, ”If you can guarantee that the team won't interfere with my personal actions, then maybe when you need any help, if I have time, I can make a few trips.”

”Really?”

Wang Yu's words caused Zhang Wen Ting's eyes to light up. She exclaimed, ”As long as your freedom is not restricted, you can join our team?”

Wang Yu chuckled and said, ”As long as you can promise, I can help you!”

Zhang Wen Ting looked deeply at Wang Yu and said: ”Brother Wang, I can't see through you anymore, haha. Football, stone gambling, there's nothing in this world that you aren't good at.”

”Hee hee …”

Wang Yu looked at Zhang Wen Ting evilly and said with a mischievous smile, ”Then you don't know, there is one thing that I am most adept at.”

”What is it?” Zhang Wen Ting asked curiously.

”Kung Fu in bed!” Wang Yu smiled mysteriously, ”How is it, do you want to try?”