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Chapter 19 From Yan Lingji's Inch·Stop! (Please follow up!)

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At noon, the scorching sun shines into the room through the paper window, just falling on Zhang Ji's eyelids, and the dream world gradually becomes brighter with the sunshine.

"Hmm~comfortable~"

Zhang Ji straightened his arms and stretched beautifully. He hasn't experienced such a comfortable and comfortable life for a long time.

He glanced around his room and at the quilt wrapped around him.

Hmm... It didn't catch fire, so I continued to lie on the bed for a while with peace of mind.

Since he left his hometown in Anyi to start his study tour, he has never slept so comfortably.

The inns in the suburbs are not as soft as the beds in the old house in Anyi, and in order to study smoothly, Zhang Ji tried his best to portray himself as an image of "born noble but able to endure hardship". Get up and read, who knows it is completely useless.

If he had known that Luo Wang was by his side to protect him, no one in Baijia would accept him, and he would not wrong himself for acting.

Later in Niushou Village, because he wanted to practice martial arts, Lu Goujian would wake him up every day before dawn, so today should be regarded as his first lie-in in several years.

Laying on the bed for a while, Zhang Ji changed into a black dress, washed up and sat in front of the mirror.

Although it was a dressing table, as a man, Zhang Ji naturally didn't need to put on makeup, but he had to tie his hair and put on a hat.

Unlike the simple hairstyles such as ponytails for girls in later generations, the hairstyles for men wearing crowns and hats are still a bit troublesome. Maybe this is why Han Fei, Wei Zhuang, Gai Nie and the young Yingzheng do not like to tie their hair.

crunch.

Zhang Ji pushed the door open, looked at the backyard filled with golden sunlight, and greedily took a breath of the warm air mixed with the fragrance of flowers.

Once upon a time, he really wanted to live such a beautiful and peaceful life leisurely in the old house in Anyi, but this era did not give him this option.

"Are you finally willing to get up?" Yanling Ji's faint voice came from above Zhang Ji's head.

Zhang Ji raised his head in surprise, and saw a fiery red figure sitting on a tree branch, with his legs crossed, and his slender jade legs wrapped in black boots swaying, his posture was charming yet elegant.

Well, what a fart, Zhang Ji can't see this scene.

Because his attention was completely attracted by a layer of black tulle.

The black tulle was exposed from under Yan Lingji's long black dress with high slits, and a little pink color could be faintly seen.

Zhang Ji touched his nose and felt his blood rising.

Yan Lingji skillfully glanced at "Zhang Ji", as she expected, for a little virgin like Zhang Ji, as long as he showed the tip of the iceberg, his blood would surge.

"Little pervert, do you like watching it so much?"

Yan Lingji put one hand on the black skirt bordered with gold thread, pinched the corner of the skirt with her thumb and forefinger, lifted it slightly, and exposed more of her smooth and jade-like long legs. But his gaze was always on Zhang Ji's face.

I don't know why, but Yan Lingji really likes to tease Zhang Ji, a guy who can only talk and dare not take any practical actions, especially like to see him grit his teeth and persevere even though he is clearly enduring it.

As for whether it is ethical to do so?

You use "Zhou Li" to explain etiquette to a Baiyue person?
Yan Lingji looked at Zhang Ji's face which was getting redder gradually, and with her dangling jade feet, she threw off the black boots which were not tight enough, and they just landed in Zhang Ji's hands.

Zhang Ji looked at the black boots in his hand and swallowed.

The faint fragrance followed the cool breeze, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, penetrated into Zhang Ji's nasal cavity,

He's really not foot control, it's just...just that people are different.

Some women, you may only love her face, some women, you may only love her feet, and some women, you may love her whole body...

Zhang Ji raised his head, and was about to return the black boots to Yan Lingji, but saw Yan Lingji's leg hanging from a branch protruding downward.The black tulle socks were wrapped around those small and exquisite jade feet.

Moreover, the tree was not high, and the branches were naturally not far from the ground. Yan Lingji's legs just fell in front of Zhang Ji.

Looking at the jade feet so close at hand, Zhang Ji couldn't help but tighten his grip on the black boots.

"Why, you like sister's boots so much? Can't put it down?"

Zhang Ji took deep breaths continuously, soothing the surging blood in his body.

Different from the last time in the secret room in the human city, the fire charm is a hypnotic technique that manipulates the mind. The Mohist kungfu will automatically trigger the protection of Zhang Ji's consciousness when encountering such a situation, but if it is purely because of desire and blood Upwelling, the Mohist exercises will not help Zhang Ji suppress that desire.

But immediately, he was completely stunned by the abrasive feeling on his chin.

Even though it was separated by a layer of black tulle, he could still feel the coolness on his feet.

Yan Lingji hooked his chin with her foot? !
Yan Lingji looked at Zhang Ji who seemed to be disconnected, and the smile on her face became more and more beautiful. With a light hook, she supported Zhang Ji's chin with her feet, and raised his head.

"You seem to be... having a hard time enduring it?"

The black eyes were forced to look at the beautiful light blue eyes, Yan Lingji could see the desire in Zhang Ji's eyes, but he was still enduring.

"Why don't you release it?"

Devil-like words echoed in Zhang Ji's ears, just like poisonous snakes tempting Adam and Eve to eat the forbidden fruit, constantly breaking through Zhang Ji's defenses with the most common language.

Suddenly, the light blue eyes were colored by fiery red light.

Yan Lingji suddenly activated the fire charm technique, and correspondingly, the Mohist kung fu also automatically operated, helping Zhang Ji eliminate desires and other distracting thoughts.

It’s like a carbonated drink that has been shaken up and down for a long time. After a long period of shaking, the pressure in the plastic bottle has reached a critical value, but it suddenly stops shaking. The air pressure inside was reduced, causing the carbonated drink that was on the verge of jetting to return to the appearance of calm water.

"How long are you going to lie on the ground?"

Yan Lingji jumped down from the tree, landed on one foot, took the black boot from Zhang Ji's hand, and kicked him lightly.

Zhang Ji felt the touch on his back, turned his head mechanically, and looked at Yan Lingji resentfully.

It's fine to flirt, but...

Recalling the feeling of falling from the peak, it was really uncomfortable, and until now he still felt empty in his heart.

"Hahahahaha!"

Seeing Zhang Ji's resentful eyes, Yan Lingji laughed like a silver bell, and her eyes suddenly became more interesting and playful.

If it's once a day... I don't know, will it destroy him?

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