After Bai Jin finished speaking, she didn't wait for Zhang Ji to reply, she lifted the corner of the curtain and ordered the soldiers of the Baijia Army to bring over the bronze wine jug and two bronze bottles she had prepared in advance.

The slender jade hand poured the two bronze bottles full of wine, as if to reassure Zhang Ji, the flexible and powerful slender waist bent back, like a longbow that was full, and the bronze wine bottle was raised high under Zhang Ji's puzzled gaze, and the wine slid down towards the delicate red lips through the air.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be in a good position, and the cold wine drips on the snow-white gooseneck, sliding down the undulating delicate body, wetting the long white dress.

The wine splashed with water, and the reddish wine seeped into the white dress, as if a little blood stain was dyed with a strong color.

Even if you just smell it, you can feel the mellow and soft aroma of the wine, and the aftertaste is long, and I think this wine must be a fine wine.

And the bumpy and delicate body loomed under the soaked white dress, clinging to the bewitching curves.

With each breath of Bai Jin, there will be some slight folds, and the delicate undulating curves are thus more clearly revealed.

The cool breeze penetrated through the cracks in the curtains, brushing the whitening green silk, gently caressing her snow-white skin, as if it was the soft silk specially woven for her by heaven and earth.

Zhang Ji looked at Bai Jin's drinking, and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little sour, and his heart was beating faster and faster. Bai Jin's gesture, this fragrant scene, is simply inducing him to commit a crime.

Trouble!

The martial artists of the quasi-heaven and man unity realm can still be inaccurate???

Even if it's a powerless girl, it's impossible to be careful and inaccurate!

"Of course, if the gentleman is really not at ease, you can not drink the wine in this bottle, and drink the concubine's body drink."

Bai Jin deliberately hunched his waist, his fair-skinned fragrant shoulders shrugged slightly, and Zhang Ji noticed that there was a little wine accumulated in the delicate collarbone, and a lot of wine had accumulated in the delicate collarbone.

And the delicate and small collarbone, which rose and fell with Bai Jin's breathing, seemed to be full of some indescribable temptation.

"Sir, can you have a drink?"

Bai Jin asked softly, her soft eyes seemed to be able to speak, but when she saw Zhang Ji's hand walking towards the wine bottle placed on the table in the carriage, a trace of anger flashed.

The icy breath flashed, and the two bronze wine bottles and the wine in them were instantly frozen, and then there was a crisp "click", and the bronze wine bottles and the wine turned into ice crystals and shattered, dissipating into the air.

"Sir, don't you plan to give the concubine this face and drink a drink?"

"Sir, if I drink a glass of wine, maybe as soon as I am happy, I will not put forward additional conditions to the Qin State?"

The ruddy sandalwood mouth was next to Zhang Ji's ear, and the cold tip of his tongue was wrapped in the fragrance of wine and rolled around Zhang Ji's ear, and his voice was soft: "Sir, you don't want Qin Guo to pay too heavy a price in order to win me over, right?" ”

Zhang Ji felt her breath gently rippling in her ears, as if a breeze was blowing across the lake, bringing a hint of coolness. But listening to the low and bewildering voice in his ears, he felt hot all over, and he had an urge to move.

This carriage was given to him by the Emerald Tiger, and the carriage was wide, but it was only a carriage after all.

The carriage is filled with a rich aroma, which seems to be a charming fragrance exuded from Bai Jin's delicate body, which is the product of a mixture of women's fragrance and sweet wine, which makes people intoxicated.

At the same time, Bai Jin sat on the ground obliquely, her slender jade legs crooked to the side, slightly sideways, showing her perfect curves. She raised her hand lazily, and her slender jade fingers gently caressed the spout of the bronze wine jug, her fingertips trembled slightly, and her movements were elegant and charming, like a butterfly dancing in a sea of flowers.

The deep and misty eyes revealed a touch of affection, and the blood-red eyes shimmered with crystalline light, as if the stars in a lake were shining. Bai Jin gently bit her moist lower lip and closed her eyes slightly, as if she was expecting something.

The whole carriage seemed to have been stopped by time, and there was a mysterious and alluring atmosphere in the air.

Zhang Ji felt as if he was drawn into a dream-like world, and everything became so real and yet so distant.

Since coming to Xinzheng, after successively brushing countless experiences on the startling salamander, flame spirit ji, Mrs. Hu, Hu Meiren and tide, Zhang Ji seems to be so comfortable even in the face of foxes as charming as Tian Mi, enchanting as Zhao Ji, elegant as scarlet smoke, and arrogant as a big boss, but in Bai Jin, Zhang Ji feels as if he has changed back to the shy boy who has just entered Xinzheng.

He knew that Bai Jin valued his body more than that touch of affection that might or may not exist, and wanted to absorb the yang energy in his body.

But knowing that this is a dangerous woman, Zhang Ji still has an urge to get close to Bai Jin, to feel the warmth on her body and the affection in her eyes that may not be real.

A warm touch came from the collarbone, accompanied by an itchy sensation and a vague suction.

Enjoying the warmth and itchiness, Bai Jin's breathing became rapid, and she was full of anticipation and desire.

Looking at Zhang Ji leaning down, Bai Jin's slightly narrowed eyes flashed a triumphant smile.

She had never been in close contact with any man other than her father, let alone in such a bold and unrestrained act.

Therefore, in fact, Bai Jin's own psychological state is not much better than Zhang Ji, it can be regarded as killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 self-inflicted losses.

Feel the tip of the tongue of this box of Zhang Ji gently slashing across Bai Jin's skin, transmitting her own temperature to Bai Jin, making her body gradually tense.

Bai Jin raised her snow-white goose neck slightly, her neck and fragrant shoulders were slightly red because of Zhang Ji's absorption, and the moisture caused by the wine made her already fair skin look white and red, which became more and more attractive.

"Sir, you are really greedy."

Bai Jin's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the blood-red eyes that seduced the soul slowly opened, and a different color flashed in his eyes. She stretched out her right hand, her index finger slowly stretched out, and gently touched Zhang Ji's cheek, gently brushing it like a dragonfly dotting water, leaving a faint fragrance.

Bai Jin is referring to the fact that Zhang Ji has always been in her arms and sucking her collarbone, no matter how good her figure is, the wine that her collarbone can hold is just such a sip, no matter how slow Zhang Ji is, he will have already drunk it at this moment.

But Zhang Ji was stiff against the empty wine glass, the rough tongue coating slid over the collarbone again and again, and the teeth gently gnawed at the delicate collarbone.

But Bai Jin was not disgusted by this.

She liked this body in the vast sea of people, with so strong yang energy that it was like a sun wheel that lit up the night sky.

And she also felt Zhang Ji's desire for her, and was gradually attracted by this attraction. A big smile bloomed on her face, revealing her innermost desires.

At this moment, Bai Jin was gradually immersed in Zhang Ji's licking, forgetting all the restraints and restraints.

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