Three or two jumping bonfires pierced the darkness of the dense forest.

Yan Lingyun sat alone in front of a bonfire, flipping through his soaked clothes.

Not far away, there was a group of teenagers from the Ji family, with bare arms and legs on the bonfire in the center, and from time to time the clothes they took off in their hands stirred up bursts of heat.

A little farther away, behind a few old trees, are Ji Wushuang and Ji Yuhan.

They took off their soaked clothes and hung them on the brackets erected around the bonfire, and circled a secret space against the old trees, and in the space, it seemed that the spring was just right.

And the bonfire and the stand are the result of Yan Lingyun's hard work. After finishing the work, he was kicked out by Ji Wushuang's dove, and rewarded him with a sentence that made him almost smoke: Brother Lingyun, the next actions of the sisters are not suitable for children, so you better go away obediently.

Good men don't fight women!

In desperation, Yan Lingyun lit a bonfire alone.

At this time, Ji Lao ran away without a figure.

The rain above the dense forest gradually subsided, and time passed little by little, and the clothes on Yan Lingyun's body were almost completely dry.

"Lingyun, do you want to be relieved? Let's go together. ”

A slightly lean young man from the Ji family passed by Yan Lingyun and stopped to ask.

This young man's name is Ji Fang, but Yan Lingyun knows him, he looked at Ji Fang, shook his head and smiled, saying that he didn't need it.

"Forget it."

Ji Fang said and walked towards the dense forest on the side. Yan Lingyun looked at his back, and said with a stir in his heart: "Brother Fang, be careful of the fierce beast."

Ji Fang waved his fist behind his back and said, "Just use it for dinner." After that, there was no one left.

Yan Lingyun smiled and continued to bake clothes. After a while, a fragrant wind struck, and Ji Wushuang, who was wearing hair like a waterfall, quietly walked to the bonfire and sat down with his knees bent.

Yan Lingyun glanced at Ji Wushuang and did not speak.

Ji Wushuang squinted at him with a smile, lightly opened his red lips, and said softly: "Why, my good brother, is he still angry with his sister?"

"Nope." Yan Lingyun said succinctly.

"Is this my good brother?"

Ji Wushuang chuckled lightly and said, "Sister now has a beauty difference, I want to give it to you." ”

Yan Lingyun subconsciously moved her body and looked at her vigilantly.

"What a reaction this is!"

Ji Wushuang snorted dissatisfiedly and glared at Yan Lingyun angrily.

Yan Lingyun was helpless and sighed: "Sister, if you have something, tell me."

Ji Wushuang smiled proudly, suddenly blushed, lowered his head slightly, rolled up a strand of hair in front of him with his slender fingers, made a few circles, and said shyly: "Sister hasn't taken a bath for two days, and her whole body is uncomfortable." How about you accompany me to find a water source? ”

Yan Lingyun trembled, thinking that he had misheard, and asked in surprise, "You take a bath, do you want me to accompany you?"

Ji Wushuang's hair tightened between his fingers and nodded.

"Don't go!" Yan Lingyun turned his head away from the ground.

"Say it again!" Ji Wushuang suddenly raised his head.

Yan Lingyun's momentum weakened, and he snorted: "There are so many people, why do you have to ask me to go?"

Ji Wushuang snorted, pointed at the group of Ji family teenagers who were talking and laughing, and said, "Do you think it's appropriate for me to ask them to go?"

Yan Lingyun thought for a while and said, "Isn't there still Sister Yuhan?"

"Yuhan ......"

Ji Wushuang motioned to Yan Lingyun to look at the campfire in the distance, and said, "At this time of day, it's time for her to do her homework. ”

"Homework?" Yan Lingyun said curiously.

"It is a Tibetan essence technique taught by my aunt and uncle, similar to the method of cultivating the mind, which can gather the essence of the human body, and when you practice qi, it can burst out with amazing results." Ji Wushuang explained.

"Then why don't you do it?" Yan Lingyun asked.

Ji Wushuang shook his head and said: "Uncle Zu entered our Ji family, as a brute martial artist, the Tibetan essence technique is the method he practiced when he built the foundation, biased towards the martial arts all the way, and few people in our Ji family learned it." Yu Han succeeded, saying that she was the lock god of the Heavenly Palace, and she could only take the road of martial arts. ”

Yan Lingyun was amazed when he heard this, glanced at Ji Wushuang, and said with a smile: "I think you two should be transferred."

Ji Wushuang's apricot eyes widened, and he suddenly made a move, pinching Yan Lingyun's ear, but said sweetly in his mouth: "My good brother, are you saying that my sister is rude?"

Yan Lingyun was in pain, squeaky and speechless, and really regretted saying that sentence for a while.

Ji Wushuang suddenly leaned over and leaned his head close to Yan Lingyun, and the emanation of the shawl poured down like a dark cloud, covering the faces of the two.

The breaths of the two were so close that it seemed as if they were about to merge together. A strange feeling firmly grasped the two young hearts.

Yan Lingyun suddenly felt frightened and shrank back. The back of his neck was suddenly locked by a pair of slender hands that suddenly stretched out.

Ji Wushuang stepped over, and his soft delicate body sat on him, and with a slight force of his slender hand, he hooked his head back.

"Little man, go with my sister obediently, my sister will let you see it...... My feminine side. Ji Wushuang attached himself to Yan Lingyun's ear, exhaling like a landy and muttering.

"Don't go!" Yan Lingyun forcibly held back the strangeness of his body and mind, and said in a trembling voice. His face was covered by Ji Wushuang's orchid-like hair, and the soft touch was so strange that it seemed to entangle his heart in a circle.

But Wen Ji Wushuang chuckled for a while and said, "My little man, you can't escape from the palm of your sister's hand." Obey me, don't force me to use a trick. ”

"What's the trick?" Yan Lingyun realized that something was wrong.

"What do you think of the current state of the two of us, and I shout indecently, what will be the result?" Ji Wushuang smiled almost evilly, "Before they find out, you can't escape, my sister has practiced lock skills, and I guarantee that you will be locked to death." ”

Yan Lingyun shuddered when he heard this, and according to Ji Wushuang's character, it seemed that he had really done it. At that time, he was afraid that he would have to find a hole in the ground to get into.

After thinking about it, he suddenly said without giving up: "The lock technique you said, is it so powerful?"

"I know you're not honest! Like our current posture, I can ...... like this" Ji Wushuang chuckled, and the hands holding the back of Yan Lingyun's neck buckled strangely, and the ten fingers were forked, pressing on different positions on both sides of his cervical vertebrae, Yan Lingyun only felt that his whole body was numb, and his whole body was suddenly soft and weak, but the sensitivity of his whole body was rising in a straight line.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Wushuang's slender and round legs were like water snakes, and suddenly coiled around his waist.

Yan Lingyun only felt a tightness in his waist, and a surging heat flow rose uncontrollably from his lower abdomen, and his primal desire suddenly raised his head.

At this moment, Ji Wushuang's pretty round buttocks sat down infinitely......

At that moment, the two of them were almost spasmodic together, and at the same time there was a moan, and their brains went blank.

"Get out of here!" Yan Lingyun came back to his senses and said trembling physically and mentally. He wanted to spread out Ji Wushuang, but his hands couldn't use his strength.

Ji Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a coquettish groan, and the frightened deer seemed to fall away. Her low-hanging pretty face, as red as a pool of fine wine, was directly reflected in people's hearts.

The dense forest suddenly fell silent, as if it could wave the smiling faces of the group of teenagers of the Ji family. They didn't notice the strangeness of a young man and woman, but their voices seemed to be floating in another space.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Wushuang secretly glanced at Yan Lingyun and found that the latter was secretly looking at her, her pretty face turned red again, and she dodged away. Then he gritted his teeth, crossed his waist and said with a straight smile: "My good brother, you know how powerful my sister is, come with me obediently."

With that, she turned around and walked towards the side of the forest.

Yan Lingyun got up with a complicated face, felt a tremor in his body, his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't figure it out, so he followed behind Ji Wushuang and walked quietly.

After traveling for a distance, Ji Wushuang slowed down, waited until Yan Lingyun followed, and wanted to say something, but his face turned red first.

Yan Lingyun hesitated and said, "Who taught you that lock technique?" You are a girl, what do you do when you learn that kind of lock technique, you can't always fight with someone every time you fight. ”

When Ji Wushuang heard this, her pretty face turned even redder, maybe her previous life was not as blushing as she was now.

She suddenly glanced at Yan Lingyun and said, "Who said that the lock technique is used for fighting, it is the chastity lock of the father-in-law, and it is used by women to maintain their husband's power."

"What do you mean?" Yan Lingyun was puzzled.

Ji Wushuang gritted his teeth and said: "There is a strange phenomenon in my Ji family, that is, the heavenly machine of each generation is a weak woman's body, and she needs to find a masculine martial artist as her spouse to protect the Dao. The problem is that my Ji Jiatian is weak, and my protector spouse is masculine and powerful...... In that regard, it was far from satisfying the man, so there were a lot of stealing things, which made Tianji ashamed.

The sixth generation of my Ji family, Tianji, is also a victim. Later, he obtained a book of women's sexual secrets, painstakingly researched, combined with the book, created a set of lock techniques, passed down from generation to generation, and finally treated each generation of protectors to obey the spouses, so that set of trivial skills, it was named Xianggong chastity lock. ”