Chapter 430: Flame Spirit Ji: Queen Mother
Zhang Ji had a question mark on his face.
What is the yellow hair behavior?
Four people!
In front of the Queen Mother!
It's also a sight to behold!
Bah! Disgusting!
And it didn't take long for Zhang Ji to cry out in pain, and he was really nauseous and vomited.
It's really not that he can't do it, it's really Bai Jin and the two daughters of the Great Si Ming who are quite good at fist and palm kung fu!
In a month and a half in South Korea, Zhang Ji spent more than ten days alone with Da Si Ming, and half a month with Bai Jin alone, and it is not surprising that Da Si Ming, who is already good at fist and palm kung fu, and Bai Jin, who is talented in martial arts, have respectively studied tricks that specifically target Zhang Ji's weaknesses and attack.
Especially in the last few days, Zhang Ji gathered the five girls together and tried for a few days, during which Da Si Ming and Bai Jin also secretly colluded and figured out a set of combined moves!
Da Si Ming and Bai Jin, who had already mastered the lightning whirlwind slash and the sky-breaking ice slash, had already given Zhang Ji, the tyrannosaurus god, a headache, but the two of them also figured out the combined stunt Tianyu Dragon Slaying Dance in their short cooperation.
No, he, the tyrannosaurus god, was seriously injured and fell to the ground with a bang, blood spilling everywhere.
The startled salamander was silently studying on the side, observing several weaknesses that Da Si Ming and Bai Jin focused on, while Flame Spirit Ji took the initiative to join, and after trying the combined attack skills of the three of them failed, she chose to use her excellent twisting skills in exchange for Da Si Ming and Bai Jin's fist skills.
Technology can be advanced and developed through communication.
As if noticing the excitement hidden in Zhao Ji's phoenix eyes, Flame Spirit Ji chuckled, walked to Zhao Ji's side, and lay down on Zhao Ji's body.
The red and black high-slit tight long skirt had already fallen to the ground, and it grabbed Zhao Jiyingying's waist from behind, and was tightly attached to Zhao Ji's back.
Flame Spirit Ji gently stroked Zhao Ji's cheek, lifted her chin, opened her mouth slightly, and exhaled like a blue next to Zhao Ji's ear: "Queen Mother, this is just an appetizer~"
"Next, it's the main meal, you have to observe it carefully~ This should be something you have never seen before, and it is also a weakness that you can't reach~"
For Bai Jin's previous cooperation when he teased Zhao Ji, Flame Spirit Ji decided to repay the favor.
The startled salamander is dedicated to studying, and he doesn't care about the order before and after, and Da Si Ming doesn't mind letting Bai Jin, a tacit partner.
Bai Jin was not pretentious, and slowly put down Zhang Ji who was hanging in mid-air, so that Zhang Ji could just lie on the phoenix couch.
I have to say that he is worthy of being a martial artist in the realm of quasi-heaven and man.
The slender waist concealed the strength and toughness that could not be imagined from the surface, like a hammer that kept smashing into the ground, and with each swing, it would completely lift the hammer and smash it down again. The seemingly slender hammer smashed on the ground, but it made a crisp hammering sound.
As if to maintain balance, Bai Jin held Zhang Ji's neck tightly, and a red palm print was clearly imprinted on Zhang Ji's neck, while his other hand grabbed a certain point on Zhang Ji's chest.
Bai Jin's movements made Zhang Ji's handsome cheeks gradually distort, and the expression that seemed to be painful and pleasant was an unbearable appearance that Zhao Ji had never seen.
And Zhao Ji, as the bitter master, is particularly serious about appreciating Zhang Ji's increasingly unbearable appearance.
"Unexpectedly...... Can you still play like this? ”
"Is that the thief's weakness? But I never knew ......"
"Is it because it's a place I've never been to, so I've never found it?"
Zhao Ji, whose throat was getting drier and drier, looked at Zhang Ji, who had never seen her before under the bullying of the fourth daughter, and couldn't help but feel a strange emotion rise in her heart.
"A man I can't satisfy, it seems okay to have other women satisfy him for me?"
Inexplicably, such a sentence flashed in Zhao Ji's heart.
But seriously, the little thief who was majestic in front of him on weekdays had never looked so embarrassed.
The rare begging for mercy is also because she was squeezed too much by her wives and concubines at home, not how strong she Zhao Ji is.
But at this moment, he was subdued by the four daughters of the Startling Salamander, Bai Jin, Da Si Ming and Flame Spirit Ji, how could he have that majestic demeanor?
Not only that, Zhao Ji even felt that Zhang Ji at the moment gave her a feeling of contempt, like a male pet who could be wives...... Walk ~dog ~who surrenders under the hakama of the women~!
Zhao Ji swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her phoenix eyes were red and she looked at Zhang Ji's humiliating appearance, the demeanor that had never been shown in front of her made her feel excited, and she even wanted to join in and bully her little lover together.
"Yo, it seems that our Queen Mother is very excited."
The flame spirit Ji attached to Zhao Ji's back could clearly feel Zhao Ji's state at the moment, and at this moment, Zhao Ji no longer needed her to forcibly turn her gaze to Zhang Ji, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Sister Salamander has just studied so seriously, why don't you let my sister show her a new trick?"
The cold eyes of the startled salamander swept over Zhang Ji, who was like a puddle of mud paralyzed on the phoenix couch, tapped the head of the mantis, and spit out a word lightly.
"Okay."
Flame Spirit Ji walked towards Zhang Ji, didn't care about the mess left by Bai Jin, and sat in the driver's seat of the bus.
Although they were all sitting in the active position, Flame Spirit Ji's tricks were different from Bai Jin's, extending her slender jade legs forward, supporting her hands on both sides to maintain the balance of her body, and her center of gravity shifted backwards.
The black tulle socks gently caressed the torso and crossed the chest with a rustling sound.
When Flame Spirit Ji began to act, Zhang Ji's body trembled visibly for a moment.
Because the pair of black tulle socks shifted their positions again, gently pressed against Zhang Ji's lips, and touched the same soft skin through the light black veil.
However, Flame Spirit Ji's plan to explore the mystery in Zhang Ji's mouth was disrupted by Zhang Ji and was turned away.
Flame Lingji was not annoyed, but just glanced at Zhang Ji with silky eyes, as if she was full of interest in his resistance, and another black tulle sock also extended forward, covering the tip of Zhang Ji's nose.
The faint aroma came from the tip of his nose into his nasal cavity, but it also made Zhang Ji feel that he couldn't breathe.
The lack of breathing made Zhang Ji have to breathe through his mouth, but this gave Flame Spirit Ji the opportunity to take advantage of the void and finally get the opportunity to explore the mystery of Zhang Ji's mouth.
This shameful gesture, coupled with the slight breathlessness caused by the lack of breathing, made Zhang Ji's face even more red.
Zhang Ji had heard in his previous life that when people were slightly short of breathing...... There will be a different kind of thorn ~ agitation ~ .
Well...... Indeed, this is true.
Flame Spirit Ji felt the last moment of the moment, which was completely different from the past, and the beautiful eyes that seemed to have a thousand strands of charm and tenderness in her eyes were slightly lost because of this.
(2003 words)
(End of chapter)