During the Qin period, there were grapes in the world, and a large number of merchants bought grape seeds from Hu merchants and planted grapes in various places.

At this moment, Zhang Ji remembered the snow mountain ice red grapes that Jade Tiger sent to him when he was in Xinzheng.

The merchants of Shu planted it on the edge of Daxuetang (Xiling Snow Mountain) in Jiangyuan County (Dayi) of Shu County (Chengdu).

The snow in the big snow pond is like silver in winter, the surrounding can be hundreds of miles, the walls on three sides are thousands of thousands, the only face island road can be gracefully extended to the top, the grapes planted here naturally have a trace of cold, so it is called the snow mountain ice red grapes.

Zhang Ji felt that the grapes in his mouth were also like the ice red grapes in the snowy mountains, even if they were separated by a layer of tulle, he could feel the cold feeling from the small and delicate grapes on the tip of his tongue.

Zhao Ji looked down at Zhang Ji who was kneeling in front of him, feeling wet and slippery, the desire to conquer in his heart was greatly satisfied, and a pair of phoenix eyes showed a little satisfaction: "Sir, you have to taste it carefully, otherwise if you misjudge my condition, you will have to pull out the five horses and divide the body." ”

Zhang Ji's movements stagnated slightly, his body trembled, and his eyes as black as ink revealed a touch of despair, like a poor woman who was sold into a kiln, even if she couldn't be killed, she couldn't escape the fate of being humiliated. And the most desperate thing is that the guests are not satisfied with this kind of abuse, and they will give you a few more nights to try more abuse.

And Zhao Ji is this guest.

Maybe she was tired of it and couldn't get more sense of conquest and accomplishment from this appearance of Zhang Ji, so Zhao Ji "kindly" let go of Zhang Ji.

"Sir, how is my condition?"

Zhao Ji raised his leg with a smile, hooked Zhang Ji's chin with the instep of his foot, and forced him to look at him, and the remaining saliva on it naturally inevitably stained his face.

"Too ...... Queen Mother ......"

Zhang Ji seemed to be a little overwhelmed by the toy, and he couldn't even speak.

Zhao Ji looked at the dazed Zhang Ji, and there was still a trace of unbearability in her heart, but that trace of unbearability quickly disappeared.

Lu Buwei gave her away as a gift, Ying Yiren cruelly left her behind, and Chang Yu bullied herself with psychedelic drugs, is it really that she Zhao Ji has no temper?

Yesterday, Zhang Ji teased her but made her only hope Mei quench her thirst, which made her feel a little angry in her heart.

The fire accumulated over the years broke out at one time, and as soon as Zhao Ji returned to Ganquan Palace yesterday, he mobilized the power of the net in his hand, and executed all Chang Yu's subordinates in Ganquan Palace, as well as the attendants and palace maids who had helped Chang Yu, and obviously stained the floor tiles of Ganquan Palace red, even if it was a day, he could still smell blood.

This is also the reason why there is a serious shortage of attendants and palace maids in Ganquan Palace, and it is also the reason why Zhao Ji will send a young waiter like Zhao Gao to summon Zhang Ji into the palace.

The gushing of blood and the pouring of killing intent made Zhao Ji release most of his anger and pressure, and as for the rest of it, Zhang Ji needed to bear it.

"What? Can't even say anything? ”

Zhao Ji put down her legs, gently lifted the red gauze tent with a jade hand, put one leg on the other, patted the bed beside her, and motioned for Zhang Ji to enter the tent.

"What, shy now?"

Zhang Ji didn't make any moves, but Zhao Ji was not in a hurry, she didn't urge, she knew that Zhang Ji was a smart person, and smart people would make the right choice.

Moreover, she wants to see Zhang Ji, a little white rabbit who has not been deeply involved in the world, take the initiative to fall and step into the cage she weaves step by step, which makes her more conquering and fulfilling, isn't it?

For this reason, Zhao Ji didn't mind waiting slowly.

After all, the rarer and more delicate the ingredients, the more careful they need to be cooked, and the process of cooking and the time spent waiting for the ingredients to become food are the condiments for the final delicious food.

Therefore, she just looked at Zhang Ji like this, and the expression on her face did not change, but in Zhang Ji's eyes, it seemed that the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she had a richer smile on her face, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Even in acting, Zhang Ji still felt that Zhao Ji's deep eyes were a little uneasy at the moment.

If the eyes of the innocent Madame Hu are as clear as a clear spring, and you can see the bottom at a glance, then Zhao Ji's eyes are like a lamp of ink, and any other color that falls into it will be swallowed up without leaving the slightest trace.

Zhao Ji at this moment really made him a little afraid.

Could it be that Zhao Ji is really a hidden boss, usually just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Ji obediently entered the red gauze tent, sat next to Zhao Ji, and really saw the clothes on Zhao Ji's body.

Zhao Ji in the red gauze tent did not wear the red phoenix robe in the past, but changed into a red tulle pajamas.

It's just that this tulle pajamas seem to be a little tight and slim, tightly clinging to every part of Zhao Ji's delicate body, outlining the beautiful body curves, making the already plump Zhao Ji even more charming.

Just when Zhang Ji was secretly observing Zhao Ji's bewitching dress and figure, Zhao Ji was also looking at this young man who dared to tease him, but Zhao Ji's eyes were even bolder, and he also stretched out his hand to this young man of his nephew.

Although Zhang Ji lowered his head, and Zhao Ji, who was already tall, couldn't see Zhang Ji's face clearly, the black clothes Zhang Ji was wearing today did not hide his seemingly thin but very strong physique. Zhao Ji put her hand into Zhang Ji's clothes, stroking the obvious lines of the abdominal muscles, each line was so perfect, she had already imagined the scene later.

Zhao Ji exhaled a breath of turbidity, her face became more and more red, and a few drops of sweat dripped slightly from her forehead, feeling that the climate was a little hot this autumn, and even her body was unconsciously hot.

Zhao Ji, who felt a little thirsty, licked her delicate lips that were slightly dry, and her wolf-like gaze fell on Zhang Ji's body, as if a predator had found its prey, she couldn't bear it anymore and pounced on Zhang Ji.

The wolf-like beast pounced on the frightened little white rabbit and bowed its head viciously.

The rough movement did not take into account the wishes of the little white rabbit, and held down the arms of the little white rabbit strongly, and the other hand pulled over the face of the little white rabbit and gnawed it fiercely.

The tingling sensation from the lip flap made the little white rabbit resentful, it just scabbed yesterday, and it was bitten again today, this woman is really a dog?

But the wolf-like beast naturally didn't care what the little white rabbit was thinking, but just gnawed greedily.

The smell of rust-like blood reached the mouth of the wolf-like beast, and she seemed to have a particularly strong interest in blood, and did not forget to lick the blood stains off her lips.

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