Zhang Ji, who was pretending to be asleep, turned over and got up helplessly, looked at Flame Lingji with a smile on his face, and winked at him quite mischievously.

Naturally, it is impossible for her to burn Zhang Ji, otherwise let alone ass, when she experienced the benefits of her tongue, Flame Lingji could scorch Zhang Ji's crime tools.

"Ahem, in the middle of the night, what does the girl want to enter my room?"

Flame Spirit Ji's beautiful eyes glanced at Zhang Ji.

Some men are really cheap.

When he is on the couch, he also likes to ask knowingly, ask her if she is comfortable, and like to let himself call him master.

Now, although it is also on the couch, the situation is completely different, but you still have to ask knowingly.

Well, it's just a foreplay.

Flame Spirit Ji Yu raised her hand lightly, raised Zhang Ji's chin slightly, and her ruddy thin lips gradually enlarged in Zhang Ji's eyes, staying in front of his lips.

The mouth of the sandalwood opened slightly, and bursts of quiet fragrance hit Zhang Ji's cheeks.

is still the same routine that does not disappear, Flame Lingji's delicate red lips don't give Zhang Ji a chance to catch it at all, and her bent waist also retracted.

In fact, in Zhang Ji's heart, he couldn't help but complain a little about Flame Lingji.

Some women are actually quite cheap.

During the day, you are not allowed to touch it, and you can't violate etiquette when you shout.

When you were in Xinzheng, didn't you say that Zhou Li couldn't restrain you, Baiyue!

Now do you have to keep the weekly rites?

And during the day, I was not allowed to touch it, and at night I was lonely, empty, and cold, and I knew that I was going to pay for food?

Hmph, it's late!

Seeing that Zhang Ji turned his head away from her as if he was a childish temper, Flame Lingji also knew that someone was planning to raise the banner of rebellion, and he didn't plan to pay for food.

Hmph, the untouchables don't pay for food, what does the landlord eat!

However, after all, Zhang Ji's rebellion was not not tough, nor did it cause any big consequences, so Flame Spirit Ji planned to use some gentle means first.

Flame Spirit Ji held Zhang Ji's cheek and turned it to look at herself.

Zhang Ji still has that stinky face, what is there to look at in the body that is tightly covered by the black robe?

Suddenly, a pair of crimson wings composed of flames spread out on the back of the flame spirit queen, and a red spark began to spread from the hood of the black robe, like a burning incense, and the black robe was swallowed by the sparks and turned into ashes.

The red sparks stretched little by little, as if they were slowly changing their clothes, even if Zhang Ji hadn't even seen a wisp of flame spirit Ji I don't know how many times, but his eyes fell straight on the slender body.

The flame-like dress emerged from under the sparks, outlining a perfect line, and a large area of ruddy skin was exposed, which was even more feminine and sensual.

"Like, my carefully designed way of debuting."

Feeling the scorching gaze that fell on her delicate body, Flame Lingji pursed her lips and chuckled, reaching out to pinch the black slit long skirt on her lower body, the long skirt was slightly lifted, and when she shook, the slender jade legs wrapped in black tulle socks and black boots flashed by, and the pair of blue eyes that seemed to contain watery tenderness looked at Zhang Ji, and asked in a delicate voice.

Zhang Ji secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and had to admit that Flame Lingji did play with the flames, and this way of appearing was indeed amazing.

"So what are you waiting for?"

Flame Spirit Ji smiled coquettishly, hooked her fingers at Zhang Ji, like a seductive female succubus, tugging at Zhang Ji's heartstrings and putting the last straw in Zhang Ji's heart.

It's just that Zhang Ji hasn't made a move yet, but the two of them looked out of the door at the same time.

There was a figure approaching here, but the person who came didn't seem to know martial arts, and the footsteps were not hidden, and the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground came from outside the door, and I don't know how they sneaked in.

A look of panic flashed on the face of the flame spirit Ji Qiao, who was playing with fire.

Although the two have long been husband and wife, after all, it was before dusk, and during the day, she also righteously refused Zhang Ji and said that she would abide by the etiquette system, if she was caught in Zhang Ji's room...... She didn't care about the eyes of the world, but she could already imagine how she would be laughed at by the other sisters for the rest of her life.

The frightened moist eyes wandered around, and his gaze stayed in Zhang Ji's closet.

Pregnant!

Flame Spirit Ji dodged into the huge wardrobe, although it was a little stuffy, but it was not a problem for a martial artist to stay for a long time.

And the moment Flame Spirit Ji entered the closet, a low, slight knock came from outside the door.

Zhang Ji glanced at the wardrobe, glanced at the blue eye that appeared in the crack of the wardrobe door, and then chuckled, got up and walked to the door.

The door creaked open, and a burst of jasmine scent came to my face.

Mrs. Hu, dressed in an emerald green dress, walked into the house, holding some small hands that she didn't know where to place, biting her moist red lips, closing the door, fastening the latch, and looking at Zhang Ji with an apologetic expression.

"Lang Jun, I'm ...... Lang Jun was so teased by his sisters during the day, I thought...... Lang Jun must toss and turn at night, so ...... So here's it...... Help Lang Jun go to the fire. ”

Mrs. Hu lowered her head, her eyes were fluttering, she didn't dare to look at Zhang Ji, her face was blushing, and a pair of jade hands placed on her lower abdomen were squeezing each other's whiteness, just like a girl who had not left the pavilion.

"Oh?"

"Madame really feels sorry for me."

Zhang Ji gently kissed Mrs. Hu's delicate face without powder, and the weakness and cowardice in her eyes combined with the behavior that came quietly at night added a bit of charm to Mrs. Hu.

Especially when there's some restless lighter in the closet watching.

Mrs. Hu's cheeks became more and more red, but she still mustered up the courage to say, "Lang Jun...... Concubines can only use their tongues...... That's it...... It's not a violation of etiquette. ”

And this good thing?!

In this regard, Zhang Ji was not disappointed at all.

In fact, Mrs. Hu can make the move of coming here late at night, which is already monstrous and bold for Mrs. Hu, if it is not for her true love for Zhang Ji, how could Mrs. Hu, who has always been conservative and a little timid, do this.

What's more, Mrs. Hu has always disliked accepting new knowledge and posture, so Zhang Ji has not tried much of this experience.

Under the bright moonlight, Mrs. Hu took off the high heels on the soles of her feet, and her slender jade legs wrapped in emerald green tulle socks knelt on the cashmere blanket, her willow waist was bent, her buttocks were slightly raised, and she shamefully asked Zhang Ji to raise her head and not look at him.

The scorching breath hit Zhang Ji's thighs, and the white toes wrapped in emerald green tulle socks curled up, Zhang Ji caressed Mrs. Hu's silk-like smooth cheeks, feeling the beauty of this world.

It's just that just as Zhang Ji was enjoying Mrs. Hu's rare boldness and presumptuousness, there was another burst of undisguised footsteps.

"How can anyone come to this point!"

Mrs. Hu, who was frightened by the footsteps, turned pale, if she was seen stealing joy in her fiancé's room late at night, how could she see people?

Mrs. Hu looked at the window in a bit of a panic, but since the footsteps of the visitor were so obvious, the distance from the house must not be too far, and she did not know martial arts, so she was likely to be caught by someone when she went out.

What to do, how should she be good?

Mrs. Hu, who remembered that there was a mist in her eyes, suddenly looked at the huge wardrobe, as if the drowning person who had fallen into the pool saw the hope of life and ran desperately to the place where the hope was.

Crunch!

The door of the wardrobe was opened by Mrs. Hu, and she slipped into it without looking back.

A pair of blue eyes appeared in front of Mrs. Hu, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and a touch of embarrassment flashed in each other's eyes.

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