When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 357 Mrs. Hu: This is not a violation of etiquette

Zhang Ji, who was pretending to sleep, turned over helplessly and got up, looked at Yan Lingji with a smile on his face, and winked at him mischievously, with every frown and smile revealing a charming charm.

Naturally, it is impossible for her to burn Zhang Ji, otherwise let alone fart, Yan Lingji was able to burn Zhang Ji's crime tools when she was experiencing the power of tongue.

"Ahem, what is the girl's intention in entering my room in the middle of the night?"

Yan Lingji rolled her eyes at Zhang Ji.

Some men are really cheap.

When she was on the couch, she also liked to ask her knowingly, asking if she was comfortable, and also liked to let herself call him master.

Now, although he is also on the couch, the situation is completely different, but he still has to ask questions knowingly.

Well, it's the fun of foreplay.

Yanling Jiyu lifted Zhang Ji's chin slightly with her hand, and her rosy lips gradually enlarged in Zhang Ji's eyes, and they stopped in front of his lips.

The mouth of the sandalwood was slightly opened, and bursts of quiet fragrance hit Zhang Ji's cheeks directly.

It was still the same routine of flirting, Yan Lingji's delicate red lips did not give Zhang Ji a chance to catch her, and her bent waist shrank back.

In fact, in Zhang Ji's heart, he couldn't help complaining about Yan Lingji.

Some women are actually quite cheap.

They are not allowed to touch during the day, clamoring that they cannot violate the etiquette.

When you were in Xinzheng, didn't you say that Zhou Li couldn't restrain you, Baiyue!

Do you have to abide by the rituals now?

And during the day, I don’t let you touch it, and at night, I feel lonely, empty and cold, and I know I have to come to pay for food?
Hmph, it's late!

Seeing Zhang Ji turning his head away from her as if he was having a childish temper, Yan Lingji also knew that someone was planning to raise the banner to revolt and was not planning to pay the food.

Hmph, the untouchables don't pay their food anymore, what do the landlords eat!
However, after all, Zhang Ji's rebellion was not unreasonable, nor did it cause any major consequences, so Yan Lingji planned to use some gentle methods first.

Yan Lingji held Zhang Ji's cheek and turned it to look at herself.

Zhang Ji still has that stinky face, what's so good about his body that is tightly covered by the black robe?

Suddenly, a pair of crimson wings made of flames spread out on the back of Yan Lingji, and a red spark spread from the hood of the black robe, like a stick of burning incense. Little by little was devoured by sparks and turned into ashes.

The red sparks stretched out little by little, as if slowly changing clothes, even though Zhang Ji had already seen Yan Lingji countless times, but his gaze fell straight on the slender and delicate girl. on the body.

The flame-like long skirt was exposed from under the sparks, outlining a perfect line, and a large area of ​​rosy skin was exposed, making it even more charming and sensual.

"Do you like it, my carefully designed way to appear on the stage."

Feeling the scorching gaze on her delicate body, Yan Lingji pursed her lips and chuckled, stretched out her hand to pinch the black slit long skirt on her lower body, the long skirt was lifted slightly, and while shaking, the pair of black tulle socks wrapped The slender jade legs with black boots flashed by, those blue eyes that seemed to contain watery tenderness looked at Zhang Ji, and asked in a soft voice.

Zhang Ji secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and had to admit that Yan Lingji really played with the flames, and this way of appearing on the stage was indeed amazing.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Yan Lingji smiled coquettishly, and hooked her fingers at Zhang Ji, like a seductive female succubus, tugging at Zhang Ji's heartstrings, and putting the last straw in Zhang Ji's heart.

It's just that before Zhang Ji made a move, the two looked out the door at the same time.

There is a figure approaching here, but the person who came here seems to have no martial arts skills, and the sound of footsteps has not been covered up. The sound of trampling high-heeled shoes came from outside the door, and it is unknown how it sneaked in.

A look of panic flashed across Yanling Jiqiao's face who was playing with fire.

Although the two already had a relationship as husband and wife, but it was before nightfall after all, and during the day she justly rejected Zhang Ji's promise to abide by the etiquette system, if someone was caught in Zhang's computer room...she didn't care The eyes of the world, but she has already imagined how she will be ridiculed by other sisters for the rest of her life.

The terrified moist eyes flicked around, and their eyes stayed in Zhang Ji's wardrobe.

Got it!

Yan Lingji stepped into the huge wardrobe in a flash. Although it was a little stuffy, it was not a problem for a warrior to stay for a long time.

And at the moment Yan Lingji entered the closet, there was a slight knock on the door from outside.

Zhang Ji glanced at the closet, and met the blue eyes exposed through the crack of the closet door, then chuckled lightly, got up and walked towards the door.

The door creaked open, and a burst of jasmine fragrance rushed over.

Madam Hu, who was dressed in an emerald green dress, stepped into the room, clutching her small hands that she didn't know where to place them, biting her moist red lips, closed the door, fastened the latch, and looked at Zhang Ji with a guilty face.

"Lang Jun, I...Lang Jun is so teased by my sisters during the day, I think...Lang Jun must toss and turn at night, so...so I come here...to help him get rid of the fire."

Madam Hu lowered her head, her eyes drifted, she didn't dare to look at Zhang Ji, her face was flushed with embarrassment, and her pair of jade hands on her lower abdomen squeezed each other and turned white, just like a young girl who hadn't left the court.

"Oh?"

"Madam really loves me."

Zhang Ji lightly kissed Madam Hu's delicate face without makeup. The softness and timidity in her eyes combined with this nightly behavior added a bit of charm to Madam Hu.

Especially when there's some restless lighter watching in the closet.

Mrs. Hu's cheeks became more and more blushing, but she still mustered up her courage and said: "Mr....my concubine can only use my tongue...so...it is not considered a breach of etiquette."

And this good thing? !

In this regard, Zhang Ji was not disappointed at all.

In fact, Mrs. Hu's act of coming here late at night is already audacious for Mrs. Hu. If she didn't really love Zhang Ji, how could Mrs. Hu, who has always been conservative and timid, do this.

What's more, with words, Mrs. Hu has never liked to accept new knowledge and posture, so Zhang Ji didn't try many such experiences.

Under the bright moonlight, Mrs. Hu took off her high-heeled shoes, and knelt on the cashmere blanket with her slender jade legs wrapped in emerald green tulle socks. Her waist was bent, her buttocks were raised slightly, and she shyly asked Zhang Ji to raise her head. To see him.

The scorching breath hit Zhang Ji's thigh, and the white and tender toes wrapped in emerald green tulle socks curled up. Zhang Ji caressed Mrs. Hu's satin-like smooth cheek, feeling the beauty in this world.

However, just as Zhang Ji was enjoying Mrs. Hu's rare boldness and presumptuousness, another burst of undisguised footsteps came.

"How could anyone come to this spot!"

Frightened by the sound of footsteps, Mrs. Hu's face turned pale. If she was always dignified and conservative, if someone saw her coming to her fiancé's room late at night to stealthily, how would she see others?

Mrs. Hu looked towards the window in a panic, but since the footsteps of the visitor were so obvious, the distance from the house must not be too far, and since she does not know martial arts, she is likely to be caught by the visitor when she goes out.

What to do, what should she do?

I remember Mrs. Hu, who had a layer of mist in her eyes, suddenly looked at the huge wardrobe, as if the drowning person who fell into the pool saw the hope of life, and ran desperately to where the hope was.

Crunch!

The door of the closet was opened by Mrs. Hu, and she got in without looking back.

A pair of blue eyes suddenly appeared in front of Mrs. Hu, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other, each with a look of embarrassment.

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