Chapter 188: True tenderness is like fire, the taste of burning oneself in flames

Flame Lingji's flame does not make people feel pain, that kind of flame does not have a feeling of wanton destruction, but is more like the heat and warmth brought by the sun, making Zhang Ji feel that the temperature in his body is getting higher and higher, and even his skin has become red, as if he has just finished a strenuous exercise.

Not only that, this flame stimulated the blood qi in Zhang Ji's body little by little, making him feel the blood qi surging up.

"When did you get this hand?"

Zhang Ji gritted his teeth, feeling the unprecedented active blood in his body, and said through gritted teeth.

"A small means that I have explored after breaking through the first-class realm." Flame Spirit Ji's slender jade onion fingers gently swept across Zhang Ji's face, revealing a charming smile, "How is it, do you like it...... This burning taste of lust ......"

Zhang Ji didn't know how to describe this feeling, but he could vaguely feel that this method of stimulating blood qi was like treating him as a piece of iron that was being forged and smelted, and beating it at this time would have a double workout effect on his body.

He looked at Flame Spirit Ji with a pair of bare eyes, and his eyes were full of unkind eyes.

Anyway, Flame Spirit Ji's idea is very good, but she ignores one of the most realistic problems, and that is ...... She can't beat Zhang Ji alone.

Zhang Ji has practiced hard skills to the fourth level, not to mention one Flame Spirit Ji, even five Flame Spirit Ji may not be Zhang Ji's opponents, not to mention that she is fighting alone?

Talking on paper is talking on paper after all, ignoring this crucial factor.

As a burst of singing with the nightingale sounded one after another, like a duet, the Net-Killer and the Mo Family's God-Killing Swordsman, who were hiding in the shadows, all turned around for the first time, and turned into a barrier with internal force to block the sound.

Obviously, this matter is so skilled for these net killers and Mo family god killers that Zhang Ji brought back from South Korea that they were prepared at the first time.

In fact, Zhang Ji often disregarded the time, place, and impact on the people around him, so they have long been used to it.

However, this courtyard is still in the bushes, for the first time.

But when it comes to the thought of being a Flame Spirit Ji, it doesn't seem strange.

Baiyue people don't understand "Zhou Li", is there anything surprising about the occasion and time?

"Su and Yan's maidens prayed in Niqiu, and Confucius was born in the wild."

Do you see that there are people in the world who dare to use this incident to denounce the Confucian ancestor Confucius?

The fist is hard enough to silence others, and even after thousands of years, no one will dare to gossip about you.

And this kind of qualification, Zhang Ji has preliminarily possessed.

……

There was nothing to say all night, and when Zhang Ji took the limp Flame Spirit Ji out of the bushes, the sky was already slightly bright.

Flame Lingji's flames not only stimulated Zhang Ji's blood, but also her own blood, otherwise she wouldn't have persevered until now.

After sending Flame Spirit Ji back to her mansion, Zhang Ji lost interest.

He had been lying with his back to the ground, his back covered with leaves, grass and dirt, mixed with sweat and tickling.

Moreover, Flame Spirit Ji's way of stimulating blood and qi is somewhat like stimulating people's energy in a short period of time, although the blood qi is burning vigorously at that time, but it has certain side effects afterwards, and the fatigue brought by it is multiplied, and even the cost of sage time is increased.

And when it was time to eat, Zhang Ji, who had just finished bathing and changing clothes, realized a more serious price.

"Xi'er, come and try this meatloaf, the meat inside is lamb meat sent from Beidi County, this is a famous delicacy in Xianyang."

Zhang Ji grabbed the little hand that was as cool as jade from the tide, and thoughtfully handed over a piece of meatloaf, his expression full of flattery.

And the tide just sat quietly in front of his desk, shook off Zhang Ji's hand, and scooped up a mouthful of meat soup from his bowl with a wooden spoon, Rulan Youxiang spit out slightly from the sandalwood mouth, blowing on the steaming meat soup, and then sent it into the red lips, with a cold expression and an elegant posture, ignoring the dog man who picked up his bowl of meat soup and squeezed beside her in vain.

As soon as she returned to the mansion yesterday, she ordered the palace maid sent by Yingzheng to boil water for her, bathe in rose petals, light incense in the house, put on a purple tulle skirt, and wanted to have at least a brace with Zhang Ji.

And when she was lying on the bed waiting for Zhang Ji's arrival, she found that Zhang Ji had not come for a long time.

After some inquiry, I learned that Zhang Ji went to the house of the startled salamander.

Although he was a little disappointed, Tide felt that he was one of the wives and should have his own generosity.

Although the startled salamander is also Zhang Ji's wife, she is still a virgin, this kind of thing is somewhat absurd, and Zhang Ji went to accompany the startled salamander, an untrained woman, which is understandable.

After waiting for a few hours, Zhang Ji finally walked out of the room of the startled salamander, and the tide rekindled the incense with joy, ready to welcome Zhang Ji's arrival, who knew that Zhang Ji released her pigeon again, and was abducted by the woman Flame Lingji.

Tide glanced at Mrs. Hu and Hu Meiren beside him, and then at the empty seat diagonally opposite.

Flame Spirit Ji worked hard all night, and only fell asleep at dawn, and now she is still asleep, and she didn't even come to eat the morning food, but asked the maid to leave a copy in the kitchen, and then send it to her room when Flame Spirit Ji woke up.

The tide secretly thought, the same Baiyue woman, born in a famous family and born in a reckless family is different, people abide by the rules more, know the humility, they can't do this kind of thing to compete with their wives for food.

However, the tide is not really so calculating, and she is not angry about such a trivial matter, after all, she is a wife, and Flame Spirit Ji is just a concubine.

What she wants is Zhang Ji's attitude.

Having just left Korea, she is different from the tide banshee who used to hold part of the power of the tide family and the night, and now she is just a tide.

Having lost a lot of power and leaving her hometown, she has more or less sorrow like Flame Lingji, worried that everything in front of her will come to naught.

This kind of thing seems to be just a trivial matter, if she doesn't show a little attitude, then Zhang Ji won't pay attention to it, and may gradually favor Flame Lingji. And Zhang Ji's attitude is also very important, if she shows dissatisfaction and Zhang Ji doesn't react, that's the real danger.

Fortunately, Zhang Ji's attitude is as always, and there is no change from when he was in Korea.

And Zhang Ji's love words were exhausted, and finally made a smile reappear on the cold and arrogant face of the tide.

Of course, this three-inch tongue is not enough to use only in the daytime.

Tonight, she wants to give Zhang Ji some different experiences.

What does it feel like to burn yourself?

Oh, she wants Zhang Ji to know that even if she is no longer a tide banshee, she is still the "queen" of tide!

(End of chapter)