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Chapter 407 Bai Jin: Little guy, are you ready to be pouted by your sister?

Chapter 407 Bai Jin: Little guy, are you ready to be pouted by your sister?

Bai Jin felt a sense of relief.

The sound of the heartbeat and breathing of the two echoed in the silent air, the attraction between them became stronger and stronger, and the silent tacit understanding brought them closer, sharing this wonderful moment.

This kind of intimate contact made Bai Jin feel a brand new experience, and she gradually fell into the confusing ocean vortex.

Bai Jin felt as if his heart was being burned by a fire, and the long-term cold blood flowing in his veins was gradually boiling. The feeling was unbearable, and his fingers holding Zhang Ji's collar tightened slightly.

Zhang Ji naturally also noticed Bai Jin's performance, and he was still a little smug in his heart.

This is a martial artist in the realm of quasi-heaven and man!
Unlike Jingxi, who had been with Zhang Ji for several years and had several years of friendship, he and Bai Jin had no friendship at all, only pure desire.

But even a martial artist who is in the realm of the unity of heaven and man is still a woman after all, and she is still an inexperienced Yunying body.

Zhang Ji's series of gnawing made Bai Jin's heart surge. If the white dress on her body was not already wet with wine at this moment, he would have wondered if Bai Jin's other part would also be surging.

Suddenly, Bai Jin hugged Zhang Ji's neck tightly, and pressed Bai Jin's head into his arms, as if hoping that Zhang Ji would bite harder on another battlefield, and Zhang Ji naturally cooperated.

Sensing Zhang Ji's further actions, Bai Jin couldn't help but cast a reproachful glance at Zhang Ji, but there was always a charming smile on the corner of her mouth: "Then I won't be polite."

The white lotus root embraced Zhang Ji's head, and gently stroked Zhang Ji's neck. Bai Jin slowly buried his head, and a red king snake gently slid across the skin of Zhang Ji's neck, giving Zhang Ji Brings a cool and creamy feeling.

Zhang Ji frowned slightly, the sharp canine teeth had pierced the skin of his neck and pierced a blood vessel.Blood flowed out from the wound, and with a burst of suction, it entered Bai Jin's mouth with a rusty smell of blood.

Bai Jin's body trembled slightly, her facial features instantly filled with satisfaction, she gently ate Zhang Ji's blood, as if tasting a cup of rare delicacy.The blood flowed out from Zhang Ji's neck continuously, as if it was the most mellow wine, with a smooth entrance and rich taste.A healthy rosiness gradually appeared on that fair cheek, as if nourished by the aroma of blood.

At the same time, Zhang Ji felt an itchy feeling, as if countless tiny tentacles spread from the wound, sweeping his whole body, subconsciously increased the strength of pinching Bai Jinxiang's shoulders, and his nails sank deeply into the skin, leaving A series of shallow traces.Bai Jin's fragrant shoulders became whiter and whiter under Zhang Ji's palm, but she didn't resist at all, instead she nodded slightly.

Bai Jin wasn't greedy, but just tasted it.

"You're such a buoyant little guy, I really want to suck you dry."

Bai Jin raised her fine eyebrows lightly, and gently licked Zhang Ji's wound, as if using saliva to disinfect Zhang Ji's wound, and also as if she was greedy for the blood and bloody smell left on the wound that was scabbing and healing rapidly. The snow-like hair hangs down to cover her beautiful face, leaving only a pair of deep eyes reflecting her evil charm and beauty.

Zhang Ji slowly poked his head out of the fat mountain and snow sea, but he didn't stop him, just staring quietly at that extremely charming face.

His eyes gradually fell on the alluring red lips, he slowly lowered his head, and pecked at those alluring red lips.

Bai Jin didn't push him away, but twisted her slender waist, and actively fought with Zhang Ji, wrapping her arms around Zhang Ji's neck, but Zhang Ji was pushed down to the ground by Bai Jin.

Zhang Ji was a little dazed, staring at Bai Jin's misty eyes.

"My sister doesn't like to be passive."

Bai Jin blinked her blood-red eyes, chuckled charmingly, reached out to hold Zhang Ji's face, lowered her head amidst Zhang Ji's dazed expression, and turned around to attack.

The distance between the two is only a few feet away, and each other's breath is sprayed on each other's face and ears.

However, Zhang Ji was beaten back and forth by Bai Jin, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

But Zhang Ji was still a little unwilling to give in. He placed his hands on Bai Jin's wet and slippery jade back, stroking his palms gently, with scorching heat.

Bai Jin, who had never been offended by a man before, couldn't help feeling like her body was about to melt under Zhang Ji's caress. She could even hear the crisp sound of every string in her body cracking.

Subconsciously, Bai Jin embraced Zhang Ji's waist with both hands, feeling an unbearable feeling.

Bai Jin, who was opened up by Zhang Ji to launch a counterattack on the second battlefield, also gradually weakened the offensive on his lips. Zhang Ji seized the opportunity to launch a strategic counterattack, took the initiative, and slid down from Bai Jin's lips, revealing a smile on his fair skin. Leave traces on it.

Zhang Ji's hand reached to the hem of Bai Jin's clothes again, and moved up along the slender and soft waist, with his fingers stuck deep in the vast valley and unable to get out.

Bai Jin couldn't help trembling all over, a strand of white hair stuck to his forehead, a tingling sensation flooded his whole body, as if his soul was floating up, two white arms like tender lotus root wrapped around Zhang Ji's neck.

Suddenly, Bai Jin stretched out her slender jade fingers to put between the red lips of the two, blocking Zhang Ji's attack, and said softly, "It's almost there, little guy, it's not so easy to take advantage of my sister."

Bai Jin stretched out his hand, and an ice-blue internal force leaked out of his palm, and a chilly air permeated from the inside of the carriage.

An igloo was formed outside the carriage, wrapping the carriage in it. Layers of ice walls isolated the igloo from the outside world, and even sound could not penetrate.

Although Bai Jin didn't mind being absurd with Zhang Ji in this carriage, she didn't want outsiders to hear what was going on inside.

The soldiers of Tie Yingrui and Baijia Army were startled, but immediately retreated slowly under the command of their respective generals. All the masters couldn't help but shook their heads and retreated one after another, guessing what happened inside.

Inside the carriage, Bai Jin took a deep breath, a touch of charm and madness flashed in her blood-red eyes, and stretched out her jade hand to grab the black clothes on Zhang's fuselage.

Hiss!
A corner of Zhang's black coat was torn in Bai Jin's hands. At this moment, Bai Jin was like a flower picker who saw a woman from a good family who was brought down by him, and the madness in his eyes became more and more intense.

The rest of the clothes on Zhang's fuselage were shattered in the blink of an eye, and he was pinned to the ground by a pair of weak and boneless jade hands, unable to move.

The white dress soaked in wine also froze in an instant, then shattered into ice crystals and floated in the air, leaving only a pair of snow-white tulle socks and white boots with fluff.

"My sister has noticed, little guy, you seem to be very interested in my sister's socks and boots."

Bai Jin's slender jade fingers slid over the silk socks, making a caressing sound, her red lips parted slightly, and Orchid spat out slightly.

"Little guy, are you ready to be pouted by your sister?"

(2074 words)
(End of this chapter)

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