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

Chapter 583 The "noble lady" Ehuang who forced the "little sheep" Zhang Ji?

In fact, for ordinary people, five times is almost half a life. Even for a young and brave soldier, five times is enough to make one's hands and feet sore. It won't be able to relieve the pain for three to five days, but for a young and brave soldier, five times is enough. For Zhang Ji, it was easy.

However, Ehuang's blood-red eyes and that crazy beauty's temperament actually made Zhang Ji feel a little scared.

Ehuang gently held Zhang Ji's cheek, with an irrepressible evil smile on her charming face, which looked even more seductive especially under the light of the ink-colored inner energy barrier.

However, what matched that evil smile was an even more enchanting figure.

Her slim waist, tall and plump, every inch is so delicate and beautiful, and her flat belly is close to Zhang Ji.

Ehuang raised her bare hands lightly, and the purple-white corset had tilted a few inches due to the close fit between the two and Ehuang's storm-like attack. Her proud plumpness was already exposed, and it could not have any effective effect at all. occlusion effect.

"Sister...sister?"

Nv Ying, who had been stunned for a long time, seemed to have a brain short-circuit, and was shocked by everything in front of her.

This...what on earth...is going on?

It stands to reason that it was Zhang Ji who took advantage of her sister first. As the sister, she should stop Zhang Ji, but now... now it is clearly her sister who is forcing Zhang Ji.

The purple and white long skirt had slipped to the ground at some point, revealing her almost flawless body.

It's like... like those powerful ladies forcing those fair and handsome young men to do so.

Even though Ehuang and Nvying still have fair and smooth skin, and their faces seem to be immortal, their actual age is already over thirty, in the age of the wolf. Such age is not what those with a lot of age look like. A powerful lady?

And Zhang Ji... is fair and fair, unparalleledly handsome, and is only twenty-six years old. Isn't this just like those young men who are treated as forbidden wives?

In the midst of hesitation, Zhang Ji felt a chill under his body, and the touch of the white, tender and greasy skin rippled back and forth in his mind.

Just when Nv Ying was confused, a rustling sound came into her ears. It was the sound of fabric rubbing against skin.

This...this...is simply...especially Zhang Ji is the husband of their senior sister Feiyan, Yueshen and Da Siming, that is, their brother-in-law...It's simply a mess!

Under the slightly cool surface of the skin, there is a blazing fire.

Ehuang leaned down, brought her pretty face close, and kissed Zhang Ji gently, feeling the smell of blood on her lips and Zhang Ji's body feeling pain when the snake's head touched the wound she had bitten. The slight tremble she made made her even more excited.

The lotus arm was slightly raised, and the lavender hair rope was gently twitched by Ehuang, and the long hair that was originally hanging on the waist suddenly poured down like a waterfall, turning into thousands of water snakes on the stone table, rippling. Flowing. Because of the angle of light and shadow, the shadow of Ehuang's exquisite and graceful female body was gently elongated and reflected on the floor, making it look particularly thin.

The reflection rises and falls slightly with her slow breathing and heartbeat, rising and falling gently. Her slender fingers are like jade, and they are slowly twisted together, depicting a beautiful picture of spring water, peach and sky complementing each other on the wall.

"I obviously took the initiative, but why did I become a forced little sheep?"

Zhang Ji looked at Ehuang's alluring charm and felt his throat was extremely dry and itchy. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Although it was a bit indecent, he still couldn't help swallowing and was forced to drink Ehuang. Word of mouth exchanged the wine for him.

"How well-behaved."

Ehuang seemed to have noticed Zhang Ji's little movements, and the corner of Ehuang's mouth curled up, as if he had discovered that a good student who had always studied hard had done something bad, and he became very interested. He passed his weak and boneless index finger across Zhang Ji. Chest, from the abdomen all the way down.

Suddenly, a ball of warmth surrounded Zhang Ji's Gu Zhanwang. The tight feeling of being surrounded made Zhang Ji couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The one who was also trembling was Ehuang. A wisp of blood wrapped with the purest pure yin energy flowed onto the stone table, which showed that the treasure Ehuang offered at this moment was extremely precious.

The already swollen Gu Qianwang seemed to be irrigated and nourished by the pure Yin energy, and it had a faint appearance of reaching the sky.

The stern smile on Ehuang's face, who noticed the changes in Zhang Ji's body, added a bit of madness. She lowered her body, pressed against Zhang Ji's chest, and whispered softly into his ear.

"Jun Luonan, are you feeling comfortable?"

Zhang Ji put his hands on the stone table behind his back and was about to say something. The sudden collision made Zhang Ji groan and swallowed back the words he had not spoken.

Ehuang, who had never had any experience before, crawled on Zhang Ji's body as if he was born with knowledge.

As the rhythm of this symphony became more and more rapid, Ehuang's fingers pressed harder and harder on Zhang Ji's chest, as if a high-intensity electric current was constantly stimulating her keen senses, making her fingers unconscious. Shrinking, the sharp nails left clear blood marks on Zhang Ji's skin!

Her waist was swaying like a water snake, and the constant pain made her frown. A soft hum came from her throat. Even so, she still refused to stop her steps into the clouds.

She was trembling uncontrollably as if she was swinging, her slightly absent-minded eyes and the coquettish look on her beautiful face combined to create the most alluring beauty in the world.

Looking at the beauty who was teetering on the verge of falling on top of him, Zhang Ji felt a sense of pride in his heart. His hands unconsciously slowly climbed up the slender waist, half touching and half supporting the soft and watery skin. The Snow Rabbit Ling, which was swaying as her body undulated, fell into Zhang Ji's mouth, and at this moment, he finally felt the peak of his life.

(End of this chapter)