Bai Jin felt a feeling of comfort.

The sound of their heartbeats and breathing echoed in the silent air, and the attraction between them grew stronger, and the wordless tacit understanding brought them closer and shared this wonderful moment.

This intimate contact made Bai Jin feel a new experience, and she gradually fell into the whirlpool of the chaotic ocean.

Bai Jin felt as if his heart was being burned by a fire, and the cold blood flowing in his veins for many years was gradually boiling, the feeling was unbearable, and the fingers that grabbed Zhang Ji's collar tightened slightly.

Zhang Ji naturally noticed Bai Jin's performance, and he was still a little smug in his heart.

This is a martial artist in the realm of quasi-heaven and man!

Unlike the startling salamander, who had been with Zhang Ji for several years and had a friendship for several years, he and Bai Jin did not have any friendship, only pure desire.

But even if it is a martial artist in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, she is still a woman after all, and she is still an inexperienced Yun Ying.

Zhang Ji's series of gnawing made Bai Jin's heart surge, if it weren't for the fact that the white dress on her body was already wet with wine at this moment, he was curious whether Bai Jin's other part would have been surging.

Suddenly, Bai Jin hugged Zhang Ji's neck tightly and pressed Bai Jin's head into his arms, as if he hoped that Zhang Ji would gnaw harder on another battlefield, and Zhang Ji naturally cooperated.

Feeling Zhang Ji's further movements, Bai Jin couldn't help but glared at Zhang Ji with disgust, but the corners of his mouth always had a charming smile: "Then I'm welcome." ”

The fair-skinned lotus arm hugged Zhang Ji's head, gently stroking Zhang Ji's neck, Bai Jin slowly buried the head of the mantis, and a red king snake gently slid over the skin of Zhang Ji's neck, bringing Zhang Ji a cold and slippery feeling.

Zhang Ji frowned slightly, and the sharp tiger teeth had already pierced the skin on his neck and punctured the blood vessels. Blood flowed out of the wound, accompanied by a burst of suction, and with a rusty smell of blood entered Bai Jin's mouth.

Bai Jin's body trembled slightly, her facial features were instantly filled with satisfaction, gently gnawing on Zhang Ji's blood, as if she was tasting a cup of rare food. Blood flowed out of Zhang Ji's neck continuously, as if it was the most mellow wine, smooth in the mouth, rich in taste. The fair cheeks gradually glowed with a healthy flush, as if nourished by the aroma of blood.

At the same time, Zhang Ji felt a burst of itching, as if countless tiny tentacles spread from the wound, sweeping all over the body, subconsciously increasing the strength of pinching Bai Jinxiang's shoulders, and the nails sank deep into the skin, leaving shallow marks. Bai Jin's fragrant shoulders became more and more pale under Zhang Ji's palm, but she did not resist in the slightest, but bowed her head slightly.

Bai Jin was not greedy, but just tasted it.

"It's really a little guy with strong yang energy, I really want to suck you dry in one go."

Bai Jin's thin eyebrows were raised lightly, gently licking Zhang Ji's wound, as if she was disinfecting Zhang Ji's wound with saliva, and like greedy for the residual blood and bloody smell on the wound that was rapidly scabbing and healing.

Zhang Ji slowly poked his head out of the sea of snow in the fat mountain, but did not stop it, just quietly stared at the extremely charming face.

His gaze gradually fell on the seductive red lips, and he slowly lowered his head and pecked at the seductive red lips.

Bai Jin didn't push him away, but twisted his waist and took the initiative to fight with Zhang Ji, wrapping his arms around Zhang Ji's neck, but Zhang Ji was pressed to the ground by Bai Jin.

Zhang Ji was a little dazed, staring at Bai Jin's misty eyes.

"My sister doesn't like to be passive."

Bai Jin blinked her blood-red eyes, chuckled charmingly, reached out to hold Zhang Ji's face, lowered her head in Zhang Ji's stunned look, and attacked in a tossing and turning.

The distance between the two was not too close, and each other's breath spewed on each other's faces and ears.

It's just that Zhang Ji was beaten by Bai Jin and retreated again and again, and his consciousness was a little confused.

But Zhang Ji was still a little reluctant to give in, his hands were on Bai Jin's slippery jade back, and his palms were gently caressed, with a scorching temperature.

Bai Jin, who had never been so offended by a man, couldn't help but have the illusion that her body was about to melt under Zhang Ji's caressing, and even she could hear the crisp sound of every string in her body cracking.

Subconsciously, Bai Jin wrapped his hands around Zhang Ji's waist and felt an unbearable feeling.

Bai Jin, who was opened up by Zhang Ji to carry out a second battlefield for a counteroffensive, gradually declined the offensive on his lips, Zhang Ji seized the opportunity to launch a strategic counteroffensive, occupied the initiative, and slid down from Bai Jin's lip flap, leaving traces on his fair skin.

Zhang Ji's hand reached the hem of Bai Jin's clothes again, and moved all the way up along his slender and soft waist, and his fingers were deep in the vast valley and could not come out.

Bai Jin couldn't help but tremble, a strand of white hair stuck to his forehead, and the feeling of tingling surged all over his body, as if his soul was floating, and two arms as white as tender lotus roots wrapped around Zhang Ji's neck.

Suddenly, Bai Jin stretched out his slender jade onion finger between the red lips of the two, blocking Zhang Ji's attack, and said softly: "Almost, little guy, my sister's advantage is not so easy to take advantage of." ”

Bai Jin stretched out his hand, and an ice-blue internal force leaked out of his palm, and a cold aura permeated from inside the carriage.

An igloo is formed outside the wagon, enveloping it, and the ice walls cut it off from the outside world, and even sound cannot penetrate it.

Although Bai Jin didn't mind being ridiculous with Zhang Ji in this carriage, he didn't want outsiders to hear the movement inside.

The soldiers of the Iron Eagle Sharp Warrior and the White Armor Army were startled, but they immediately slowly retreated under the command of their respective generals, and all the grandmasters couldn't help but shake their heads, and they all stepped back, guessing what was going on inside.

Inside the carriage, Bai Jin took a deep breath, a touch of charm and madness flashed in his blood-red eyes, and he stretched out his jade hand to pull the black clothes on Zhang's body.

Hiss!

The black coat on Zhang's body was torn apart in Bai Jin's hands, and at this moment, Bai Jin was like a flower thief who saw the woman from a good family who was put down by him, and the madness in his eyes became more and more intense.

The remaining clothes on Zhang's body shattered in the blink of an eye, and he was pressed to the ground by a pair of weak and boneless jade hands, unable to move.

The white dress soaked in wine was also frozen in an instant, and immediately shattered into ice crystals, floating into the air, leaving only a pair of snow-white tulle socks and white boots with fluff.

"Sister noticed, little one, you seem to be very interested in your sister's socks and boots."

Bai Jin's slender jade onion fingers slid over Luo socks, making a gentle caressing sound, red lips lightly opened, and Youlan vomited slightly.

"Little one, are you ready to be pouted by your sister?"

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