When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 446 Hardworking Scarlet Smoke

Fei Yan's attacking method is like when a certain mud-legged commander attacks a county, all the troops attacking the city from all directions are the main attack, regardless of feints and assists, and they launch a group charge as soon as they come up. They don't know what staying is. spare energy.

Fei Yan, who easily disarmed Zhang Ji once, didn't realize that there was any problem with this, but just blinked her moist eyes and stared at the remaining suspension in her hand.

"Husband, it's time to rest on the couch."

Without waiting for Zhang Ji's response, Fei Yan put the wristband on Zhang Ji's back and legs, hugged Zhang Ji directly by the waist, and walked towards the red bed decorated with red tulle.

The golden internal force wandered on the bodies of the two, directly evaporating all the water droplets on the two, and when Zhang Ji was thrown on the couch by Fei Yan, his body was already dry.

On the other hand, Fei Yan didn't get on the bed immediately, but took off the white gauze body, gently pulled her delicate hands, and gently lifted up a pair of red gauze socks, slipped over her delicate jade feet, and passed over her beautiful ankles. , Embracing the white and soft calf, the sock decorated with gold trim was tightly stretched on the round thigh.

The movements of raising his hands were gentle and skillful, as if showing an elegant dance.The slender and slender jade fingers gently fiddled with the gold border on the socks, giving people an extremely gentle feeling. Every detail of her fingers showed her strong attachment to everything tonight.

Zhang Ji lay on his side on the couch, not in a hurry, but watched Fei Yan's gentle movements with great interest, his eyes revealing deep appreciation.

It is also a kind of enjoyment to watch the beauty put tulle socks on the slender jade legs, and listen to the rustling sound of the socks sliding over the skin.

Moreover, Fei Yan's beauty is not only a good face or a graceful figure, but also her elegance and confidence that no one else has. Like a blooming rose, it exudes a charming fragrance.

Fei Yan, who had changed into red socks, put on a red tulle nightgown for herself. Naturally, this kind of nightgown worn in midsummer doesn't have much fabric, and the thinness of the tulle is no less than that of a nightgown. Just that bathrobe.

Then this seems to be a sense of ritual of Fei Yan, still meticulously covering her naked body with a useless tulle nightdress that is as useless as a rib.

After putting on the gauze, Fei Yan turned around and walked towards the bed.Her steps are light, as if stepping on clouds, giving people an elegant feeling.Three thousand black hairs also swayed gently with her movements, exuding a charming fragrance.

And this also made a greedy wolf who had been waiting for a long time reveal its sharp fangs.

Well, it's my turn next!

Even if Fei Yan disarms him with such a small trick, as long as he launches an attack, everything will be fine!
However, looking at the slightly shy but excited smile on the corner of Fei Yan's mouth, Zhang Ji always felt that something was wrong in this state, why did he feel that Fei Yan was like an excited groom, and he was the one who was preparing to marry him? The bride who greets the groom?
Just as Zhang Ji was about to say something, Fei Yan's exquisite and shy pretty face gradually enlarged in his sight.

Fei Yan sat on the edge of the couch, slightly raised Zhang Ji's chin, a rosy glow appeared on her exquisite delicate face, and she directly stuck it to it.

At the same time, Fei Yan's hand was dishonestly climbing towards Zhang Ji, and there was a tendency to make another big move, Zhang Ji couldn't help trembling, and let out his suffocated breath, and was abruptly kissed by Fei Yan Be a little dazzled.

After a long time, Fei Yan slowly turned on the machine, but it only changed the battlefield.

Messy hair stuck to Fei Yan's blushing cheeks with sweat, and those creamy red lips fell on Zhang Ji's neck and chest like raindrops, accompanied by bursts of slightly painful mouth and force .

Red marks suddenly appeared on Zhang Ji's neck and chest, like small red fruits planted on Zhang Ji's body.

In a daze, Zhang Ji and Da Siming, who was still soaking in the bathtub, looked at each other. He noticed the playful look in Da Siming's eyes, and he didn't understand that it was Da Siming who was playing tricks.

But he had no room to resist at all. Seeing that Zhang Ji's breathing gradually returned to normal, Fei Yan posted it again.

Da Si Ming admired it with great interest. Although Fei Yan's method of opening up the big game at the beginning was a bit unexpected, but the way of grasping the initiative and the right to speak was indeed taught by her.

The purpose, of course, is to clean up this playful guy.

Married thirteen wives and concubines in one go, not counting the pregnant Zhao Ji, Li Wu, the female guard beside Zhao Ji, and Yingge, Zhang Ji's own personal guard. I don't know if there will be more in the future. The woman entered Zhang Ji's back house.

It is said that the Yellow Emperor's imperial daughters were three thousand and soared in the daytime. Seeing that Zhang Ji didn't clean up, she might also want to learn the method of the Yellow Emperor's ascension?

Therefore, after consulting the opinions of other wives and concubines, they unanimously passed a resolution that they must squeeze more, and then let her gradually lose the initiative, so as to prevent this man from continuing to hook up with sisters outside.

Fei Yan naturally didn't know about this, if Fei Yan knew about it, how would they deal with Zhang Ji?

As for Fei Yan knowing what will happen in the future, they don't think that after someone has taken the initiative on the couch, they will have such courage and perseverance to give up the initiative.

Just as Zhang Ji likes to admire the charming and charming expressions of gentle and graceful women, Zhang Ji is also quite charming when he is being squeezed, with a sense of weakness that he does not usually have, which makes them quite addicted.

Fei Yan gently pressed against Zhang Ji's body, tasting Zhang Ji's lips.

Zhang Ji's lips were indeed soft.

And when she touched Zhang Ji's lips, it was as if an electric current passed through her body, Fei Yan was obsessed with this feeling.

As for these methods, are they what a virtuous wife should do when performing Zhou Gong's rituals?
Although Fei Yan is an inexperienced novice in this area, she is not so stupid that she can't even buy a book for girls who are about to marry. ,

She had seen through these small thoughts of Da Si Ming early in the morning, but she did not choose to reject them.

Just as Da Si Ming thought, which wife and concubine would not like to see Zhang Ji, who is usually confident and flamboyant, showing that weak expression?
Fei Yan also thought about it.

As soon as she came up, she turned on... It was just that Da Si Ming led her astray, what did it have to do with the unbearable expression she showed when she wanted to go further and see Zhang Ji being squeezed?
As for why she didn't expose Da Si Ming's petty thoughts... No matter how unethical behavior she did, it was not her fault. Da Si Ming and the others are responsible for the blame, and she is enjoying the benefits, so why not Why not?

Da Si Ming thought he was on the third floor?
This wave, she is in the atmosphere!
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