Chapter 706 Portent of Great Calamity

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"Only you can help me," Bella had long been infatuated with Wang Zheng. Even if Wang Zheng took advantage of this opportunity to possess her, she wouldn't say anything. Despite having made up her mind, undressing in front of Wang Zheng still made the goddess feel extremely embarrassed.

However, after walking through the tropical rainforest for several days, the humidity was heavy and it had rained multiple times. Her clothes kept getting wet and drying again, making them stick uncomfortably to her body. Most women place a high value on cleanliness, and Bella was no exception. Not washing herself at all in these few days was unbearable for Goddess Bella. How could she resist the temptation of the hot spring

"Alright, I'll help you then. Later, while you bathe, I'll keep watch."

Thus, Wang Zheng forced himself to walk forward and touched the first button on Bella's camouflage uniform.

The buttons were slowly and painstakingly undone, as if he were crossing five passes and slaying six generals. At this point, he was sweating profusely.

Finally, all the buttons were undone. All that remained was to pull apart the front of the uniform, after which the mysterious scenery of Bella's upper body would be revealed before Wang Zheng’s eyes.

At this moment, Bella's heart was racing and so was Wang Zheng's eyelid.

The left eye twitching means wealth is coming; the right eye twitching foretells misfortune. Now that Big Official Wang's left eye was twitching wildly, it seemed he was about to receive some unexpected fortune, at least a feast for the eyes.

Finally, with trembling hands, Wang Zheng pulled apart Bella's uniform. Before him lay thick white chest bindings, not a hint of springtime scenery revealed; even the alluring cleavage had vanished.

Wang Zheng pointed at these chest bindings, somewhat speechless: "I was wondering why you… I mean, why didn't your size increase like usual So it turns out you're wearing this contraption. Don’t you fear that you won't be able to breathe properly"

"Breathe improperly" Bella lowered her head and looked at the scenery before her chest. She had now regained her composure, looking at Wang Zheng with a teasing smile: "Wearing this, not only is breathing improper, it's also very hot."

In fact, a bust support is necessary for Bella and women with similarly generous bust sizes. Imagine if you were sprinting, the two large masses under your chest would jolt up and down, getting in your way and even affecting your center of gravity, leading to potential falls. For instance, when navigating obstacles, while you might fit through otherwise, a part of you that's far above average could get stuck, which is definitely counterproductive. Or, during a fight with someone shorter than you, they might not be able to reach you, but your overly high bustline would make it easier for them to hit you, thereby shortening your safety range and increasing their attack range.

Some advantages can turn into disadvantages in other situations, so ladies with ample bosoms should take note of this.

This is also true for men; those who are proud of their endowments might want to reconsider: when it comes to brawls or playing sports like football and basketball, smaller dimensions offer a higher safety factor!

Hearing this, Wang Zheng sheepishly said, "It's indeed very hot. Look how thick it is; it could almost stop bullets."

Without hesitation, Wang Zheng grabbed both sides of the bust support with his hands and pulled hard, tearing through the adhesive layer with a loud ripping sound.

Bella’s heart raced faster; she felt her chest was about to burst. Although she had harbored feelings for this man for a long time, when her upper body was completely exposed in front of him without any reserve, Bella's face flushed red from embarrassment!

"Damn it! Why did we have to bathe in hot springs now At night, I wouldn't be seen at all!" Bella regretted this decision but knew there was no point lamenting.

Two large mounds appeared before Wang Zheng's eyes, free from their bindings and looking very happy. They were plump with rounded curves, topped off by two rosy points standing out playfully.

"Do you like them" Bella asked with a smile, appearing surprisingly brave at this moment.

Wang Zheng was sweating profusely; he wiped his face and said, "They're beautiful."

"How so"

"Very white."

"Is there more"

"It's quite large."

Wang Zheng swallowed hard.

"You are the first man I've seen," Bella said gently.

"Oh." Wang Zheng was stunned and didn't realize what Bella meant by her words.

But now, Bella had made up her mind. She knew she couldn’t turn back after this step, so all that remained was to walk forward bravely.

The bra had been on her for several days already, and she didn’t want it anymore. Therefore, Wang Zheng’s actions gave her the chance and space to let go of it.

"Take off my pants too; I want to soak in the hot spring." Bella blushed when she saw that Wang Zheng was staring at her chest intently. It was easy to imagine how much courage a woman needed to say such words, no matter whether she was from the East or West—of course, except for those who were intentionally provocative.

"Uh, alright." Wang Zheng’s trembling hands touched Bella's belt buckle.

This time of taking off pants was completely different from that night; it was pitch black then and nothing could be seen. But now, under the light, everything came into Wang Zheng’s eyes.

Due to the excessive beauty of the scene, I’ll omit five hundred words here as it's too explicit for description.

The incredibly graceful and seductive figure was exposed before Wang Zheng’s eyes, with curves that were simply captivating.

Sir Wang, who thought he had exceptional self-control, reacted almost instantly.

"Lift your leg up so I can take off my pants."

Wang Zheng bent down and looked straight at the most mysterious area between Bella's legs when she lifted her leg.

"Pfft!"

Blood instantly shot out of Wang Zheng's nostrils—he was injured, badly internally.

Bella stood naked in front of Wang Zheng. Seeing him bleeding from his nose, she felt quite pleased; every woman hopes to see the man she loves captivated by her charm.

Wang Zheng wiped off the blood and looked solemn and mournful as if someone close to him had passed away.

"What's wrong" Bella couldn't understand why Wang Zheng was reacting this way.

"Bella," ignoring the quivering snowy peaks, Wang Zheng held her shoulders, his tone heavy with sorrow: "I have a bad premonition about our trip to Wilson’s primitive forest."

“Why” Bella couldn't figure out why, after bleeding from his nose just now, Wang Zheng would suddenly say this.

"Because..." said Wang Zheng seriously: "In our country, there's an old saying that a white tiger is an omen of great misfortune."letely avoid Zhang Yani's knife! If hit, Wang Zheng would be seriously injured at the very least; a master martial artist like him actually fell victim to an ambush from an untrained woman—a real case...