Da Si Ming had long known that the concubine needed to perform the Zhou Gong ceremony before marriage, but she tried to make herself forget about it, but ...... It seems inevitable after all.

Although she had known for a long time that there would be such a day, but when it really came to this day, Da Si Ming was still a little uneasy and regretful.

Why didn't she think so much about provoking Zhang Ji, a bastard!

In the midst of regret, Zhang Ji had already hugged Da Siming's slender waist, and the soft and flexible waist felt very good.

Da Si Ming's body trembled slightly, although she had completed some handiwork with Zhang Ji, but every time she was hugged by Zhang Ji's waist, she felt a little uncomfortable, and her body would inevitably be a little stiff.

Between the bright red palms of the Great Si Ming, a red light flowed around.

As long as she wants, she can instantly put a yin and yang handprint on Zhang Ji's chest, but ...... She didn't dare.

No one wants to die, and the arrogant Da Si Ming even more dares.

She has what she wants, but she also has too many unwillingness, and if she has a chance to live, she will not choose to die.

And...... Zhang Ji, if you don't count the things that did to her, then it's actually not bad.

Ordinary men, has anyone ever combed a woman's hair?

Da Si Ming pursed his red lips, and the red light in his hand gradually dissipated into the air.

That's it!

She resigned herself to her fate!

The tense hands hung down, and the proud head hung down, as if giving up resistance.

Zhang Ji gently pinched Da Si Ming's snow-white chin and forced Da Si Ming to raise his head and look at him.

"Ma'am, shall I start then?"

It was obviously a question sentence, but Zhang Ji didn't give Da Si Ming a chance to answer, but turned it into a question sentence.

It's just that the answer is indicated by action.

Zhang Ji picked up the big priest horizontally and put it on the bed in the building.

I have to say that this black and red tight-fitting cheongsam dress is indeed a good dress, the tight fabric outlines the graceful figure of Da Si Ming with an almost perfect curve, and the pair of slender jade legs wrapped in black tulle socks.

"If you want to do it, why grind and chirp!"

Although Da Si Ming closed her eyes tightly, she could sense that Zhang Ji was just quietly admiring her figure, as if she was a work of art, and she could even imagine the smile on the corner of Zhang Ji's mouth and the playful look in her eyes.

The identity of the Yin and Yang family's chief priest is not inferior to that of a Korean princess at all!

Yun Ying, who has just broken the body of the Korean princess, can play with the great life of the Yin and Yang family so profanely, which definitely brings a great sense of conquest to this dog man!

I have to say that Da Si Ming understands Zhang Ji.

Especially the arrogant and cold temperament of the great priest, which makes people think of conquest even more.

After all, with such a proud and cold face, everyone is curious about what kind of expression will be on this delicate face when the owner of the delicate face is crying with joy.

In contrast, this is a temptation that most men can't refuse.

What kind of good girl in reality is actually ...... The cold female boss is actually ...... and the gentle and virtuous woman is actually ......

Ahem, it's far away, in short, Zhang Ji is really curious about what kind of expression Da Si Ming will have at that time.

Therefore, in the face of the urging of the great secretary, Zhang Ji was not in a hurry.

One hand gently caressed the slender jade leg of the great priest wrapped in black tulle socks, and the other hand gently pinched the skirt of the black tight cheongsam dress, and gently opened the curtain that blocked the guests.

Da Si Ming felt a hand roaming around his body, like a scholar who traveled the world, wandering everywhere, even if it was an extremely dangerous place, he dared to break in.

Zhang Ji gently kissed the red lips of the great priest, knocked on the city gate easily with skillful skills, and led the army to the city.

As the lord of the city and the defeated party, the great commander was naturally captured by the enemy troops who rushed into the city, and his cold eyes were full of moist crystals at the moment, and there was a touch of charm in the crystal.

Zhang Ji's skills are too skilled, and his experience is almost full, so he is naturally able to deal with the fledgling Da Si Ming.

As the confusion in those eyes became more and more intense, Da Si Ming's hands moved forward, and finally hugged Zhang Ji's neck, gradually sinking in the pleasure given by Zhang Ji.

I don't know if it's a problem with the exercises of the Yin and Yang family, and the people of the Yin and Yang family seem to be very easy to lose control of their emotions.

The star soul in the original book is like this, it will fall into a state of madness, Yun Zhongjun will be angry because of the theft of the pill, and Da Si Ming will also be angry when Tianming, Shaoyu, and Shi Lan eat deflated, and even the scarlet smoke as Dongjun has not escaped this.

The Yin and Yang family pursues the sword to go sideways, pursues the extreme realm of heaven and man, and is indeed strong in terms of internal strength and magic, and it is also better than the Taoist in terms of power, but the powerful power requires enough mood and consciousness to control.

The powerful force loses the matching state of mind to restrain and control, which naturally leads to the instability of the state of mind, just like a wild horse that has been freed from the reins, which is naturally difficult to control.

Therefore, as a first-class master, Da Si Ming began to sink so quickly.

For a long time, his lips parted, and the big priest gasped heavily, and a blush appeared on his cheeks.

As a first-class master, she would be disrupted by this kind of thing, and what was the burning feeling?

From the dantian, there was a hot temperature that made her body's meridians and internal organs feel hot, as if the internal force of the fire attribute in her body was out of control.

"It's so hot......"

The bewildered Da Si Ming tore at his clothes, and Zhang Ji also cooperated to remove the clothes from his body, revealing a sturdy body.

Da Si Ming's body was getting hotter and hotter, and even a little hot, but in comparison, Zhang Ji's blade looked a little cold.

And that touch of coldness is exactly what the great priest desires at this moment.

With a cry of relief and pain, it was as if a thousand-year-old iceberg had entered the scorching desert, breaking the incompatible boundary between fire and water.

It's just that Zhang Ji didn't continue to act.

The woman broke through Yun Ying's body for the first time, and Zhang Ji couldn't empathize with the pain, but he was not so beastly that he really didn't pity the big boss.

It's just that Zhang Ji's pity was exchanged for a crisp and loud slap.

Syllable!

Da Si Ming's hot palm slapped Zhang Ji's cheek fiercely, and the other hand pinched Zhang Ji's neck fiercely, and his red cheeks showed a look of hatred and grievance, and the hand holding Zhang Ji's neck gradually increased its strength, as if it was going to strangle him to death.

"Useless stuff!"

"Give it to me!"

The chief priest scolded angrily, and then the world spun around, and he turned over and got on his horse.

She needs to relieve the heat and go to the fire!

What's more!

She, the Great Priest, does not need anyone's mercy!

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