Chapter 187: Enjoy the Burning Lust, my dear husband.

Zhang Ji walked out of the room of the startled salamander, looking at the bright moonlight sprinkled all over the courtyard, and originally wanted to walk towards the tidal house, but there was a sudden sound of ropes around him.

Zhang Ji raised his head and looked at the fiery red figure on the branch above his head, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"You like to stand up and look at me so much?"

"Isn't it like to stand down there and peep at me?"

Flame Lingji sat on a thick branch, swaying a pair of slender jade legs wrapped in black socks a little lazily, not caring at all what Zhang Ji's perspective could see from under his dress, and even took the initiative to pull the dress, as if he was afraid that Zhang Ji would not be able to see clearly.

It's just that Flame Spirit Ji's eyes don't have any charming color, but contain a faint melancholy.

Zhang Ji frowned slightly, this little goblin seemed to be a little worried?

Transporting the internal force, Zhang Ji jumped on the branch a little under his feet, and landed lightly beside Flame Lingji, holding the cold and slippery jade hand.

"Something?"

Under Zhang Ji's gaze, Flame Spirit Ji tapped her head and did not deny it.

"It's not a big deal, I just think it's like this kind of life...... It was like a dream to me. Flame Spirit Ji tilted her body, leaned her head on Zhang Ji's shoulder, and sat on the branch of this hundred-year-old tree overlooking this huge mansion, looking at the bustling street in the distance, a little like in a dream.

Zhang Ji just wanted to open his mouth to comfort, but a delicate jade onion finger blocked his mouth.

The light in Flame Spirit Ji's eyes had never been so dim, and she leaned on Zhang Ji's shoulder, recounting her past experience.

"I was born a witch by nature, but I was just born into an ordinary family. My father, my mother and my younger brother were ordinary people, my father was plowing the fields, and I couldn't control the flames freely at that time, so I learned to weave with my mother, and my younger brother was responsible for herding cattle.

"But one day, Baiyue suddenly went to war with Korea and Chu, and all the food in our family was snatched away by the Baiyue army, and my father and mother left everything to me and my younger brother, and we starved to death."

"Later, my brother and I looked for food from the dead man's pile, digging wild vegetables in the field, eating leaves, and catching insects...... In the end, he barely survived the truce between Baiyue and Han Chu. ”

"However, after a period of peace, some people coveted my appearance and wanted to marry me home. The looters fought each other for me, and the flames of war and strife affected the other innocent Baiyue villagers in the village, who cursed the culprits of all this blood and fire calamity, and regarded me as a demon. ”

"The villagers didn't dare to do anything to me, so they hung my brother on a beam and whipped him to death...... Eventually, the village was engulfed in ruins by the flames unleashed by my anger, and the villagers were reduced to charred corpses, and even my dying brother took his last breath in the fire......"

Flame Lingji buried her head in Zhang Ji's chest, and a wet feeling came from Zhang Ji's chest, which were Flame Lingji's tears.

The fiery and charming enchantress who was once feared by everyone also showed her soft side.

"It's all in the past, it's all in the past."

Zhang Ji wrapped his arms around Flame Lingji's shoulders, hugged her in his arms, patted her on the back, and comforted Flame Lingji, who was sobbing quietly.

Flame Lingji's tragic childhood may be a hurdle that she will not be able to overcome in this life, because that memory is really difficult to recall.

The only remaining relatives died in her arms, and the cause of death, whether it was a serious injury or a flame devouring, was inseparable from Flame Lingji in the final analysis, which was the most painful part of her memory.

"Someone like me who only sows the flames of destruction and misfortune...... Do you really deserve to live like this? ”

Flame Spirit Ji's eyes were full of sparkles, she didn't dislike this stable life.

Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, Flame Spirit Ji is charming and moving, naturally charming, with a smile and every move, she will reveal endless charm, she should be a carefree goblin, as long as she wants, any man will go crazy for it.

But Flame Spirit Ji felt that she was like a dancing butterfly, soaring was her life's destiny, even if she stayed on a flower for a short time, it was only temporary...... She's gone.

Until I met Zhang Ji...... She felt that she might really be able to stay by his side, maybe there would be a lot of accidents in life, such as Tianze's attack, such as the hostility of the night, but Flame Spirit Ji felt that this kind of life was not bad, although it was turbulent but also comfortable.

But when she arrived in the Qin State, Zhang Ji, who was appreciated by the king of the strongest country in the world, had just come to Xianyang and was given such a mansion, but this dreamlike life made her a little afraid.

"Give me a baby."

Those beautiful eyes were gently wiped by a jade hand, wiping away the crystal tears. Flame Spirit Ji wrapped around Zhang Ji's neck, and her eyes moistened with tears were no longer sorrowful, but full of longing.

It was a thirst for hope.

She was afraid that such a beautiful life was just a dream, and as she gradually sank, she would wake up little by little, and then the dream would be shattered, and she would live again in a life that she could no longer accept.

So, she wanted a child...... The birth of a new life may make her feel truly stable as duckweed, and she no longer has to worry that her current life is just a bubble that may be broken at any time......

The already charming starry eyes blinked and blinked, and at this moment, it seemed that there were thousands of styles emanating from those beautiful and moving eyes, and a beautiful smile appeared on his face.

Flame Spirit Ji turned Zhang Ji's face a little forcefully and pasted it.

The charming atmosphere spread on the branches, and the flame spirit Ji pounced on Zhang Ji's body, directly pressing the center of gravity towards Zhang Ji, and he fell down without paying attention.

Fortunately, Zhang Ji practiced the hard skills of horizontal practice, and his stiff and sturdy body did not suffer any harm because of this, and the flame spirit Ji who was tightly held in his arms would not be harmed.

Flame Lingji, who was completely unharmed, did not feel embarrassed because she had just rushed down Zhang Ji and caused the two of them to fall from the tree, but instead glanced at the bushes around her, which were half a human height, and showed a wicked smile.

Zhang Ji looked at the smile on the corner of Flame Lingji's mouth, and had some bad premonitions.

The evil smile on Flame Spirit Ji's face was like Strange Shu Huang meeting a little Lori walking alone at night.

"Don't ...... Don't make a fuss! Damn, what are you burning my clothes for! ”

Flame Spirit Ji threw out a flame directly at Zhang Ji in his palm, and the blazing flame ignited the new clothes that Zhang Ji had just put on.

But the blazing flames did not cause any damage to Zhang Ji, who had cultivated the hard skills of horizontal practice, because the flame spirit Ji released only the most ordinary flames, and the temperature was not too high.

The flames spread on Zhang Ji's clothes, and under the control of Flame Spirit Ji, the speed of spread was greatly accelerated, until the clothes on Zhang Ji's front burned through.

Flame Spirit Ji pounced on Zhang Ji again, and the flame was still burning, the flame would not cause any harm to Flame Spirit Ji, but only burned the remaining clothes on her body little by little.

It's just that this time the burning rate is very slow, and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

"That's the real passion."

"Enjoy the burning of lust, my dear husband."

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