bow down under the skirt of a rival

Jin Yang was dizzy, she stood up by herself without being supported by others, she just walked slowly, she knew "where" and "how to get there" very clearly, and she didn't reach out to explore like a blind person—the screen in the entrance, the screen at hand Cabinets, a slightly tortuous route, none of which can hinder the forward progress.

Although Jin Yang walked freely, Ling Ji still followed behind tremblingly, grabbed the corner of Jin Yang's clothes, intending to warn her if there was any danger.

Jin Yang took her to the sofa, sat down accurately, turned her face to the direction she wanted to "look", and the mirror reflected Ling Ji who breathed a sigh of relief, "I know this house very well, you don't have to walk me ..."

"Okay." Ling Ji moved over obediently, wanting to see how the injured eye was doing.

Guessing what the people around her were thinking, Jin Yang quickly took off her sunglasses, her appearance was the same, her eyes lost their brilliance, before they were like ochre-colored spiritual jade, but now the maroon is a decayed rust color, lifeless.

"Is it true that you can't see it at all..." Ling Ji waved his hand, and seeing Jin Yang's head turning, he said pleasantly, "Did you see it?!"

Jin Yang held back for two seconds, then laughed loudly, "You're going to get wind when you wave your hand, idiot, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Originally a little annoyed, Ling Ji raised his hand to beat her, but he saw Jin Yang leaning forward and backward laughing, his eyes bent into crescent moons were calm and unwavering, he couldn't help but caress Jin Yang to let her go, "Okay, I It's stupid... don't move around, be careful to bump into it."

Caressing and caressing, Jin Yang's breathing was messed up by Ling Ji, her hand unconsciously covered Ling Ji's thigh, and slowly moved up.

"Stop!" Ling Ji picked up the fidgeting claws, and talked about other things, "Aren't you surprised why I came?"

Jin Yang took it for granted, "Didn't you mention Xuehuang just now? She asked you to come."

Ling Ji was stunned, and after nodding, he remembered the cool touch of Jin Yang's fingertips on his neck when he was playing in the yard just now, and patted Jin Yang angrily: "You obviously recognized me, but you really Pinch hard!"

Jin Yang leaned over shamelessly, "Does it hurt, let me rub it for you~"

Seeing that the cunning fox was about to move again, Ling Ji simply jumped out of the range of the sofa.

Without the harassment, Ling Ji was finally able to take a serious look at Jin Yang, and saw that her face was flushed, and she was frustrated because she couldn't "eat" Ling Ji. Muttering: "If you hurt your eyes, how could you be prone to heat..."

"Who said that!" Jin Yang's ears were sharp, but at this time his hearing was even more sensitive, and he heard Ling Ji's almost inaudible whispers clearly, and replied unconvinced, "I...I..."

After hesitating for a long time without finishing the sentence, Jin Yang bent her straight spine and waved her hands perfunctorily, "Anyway, it's not about the injury."

Instead, Ling Ji became interested and coaxed, "Tell me, I'll make you fried chicken?"

"Cut!" Sumire turned her head disdainfully.

Ling Ji thought for a while, then took out his phone and said, "Roast chicken, grilled chicken, cola chicken wings, stewed chicken in coconut milk..."

"All." Jin Yang raised her hand.

"Then you should tell me why."

Jin Yang hesitated for a moment, and told the truth, "I haven't eaten meat for hundreds of years, and my mana is low when I'm injured, so I can't help it, let's do it!"

With a chuckle, Ling Ji patted Jin Yang's shoulder to comfort him, "What's the matter... didn't you hold back just now?"

"Hmph!" Jin Yang turned her head away arrogantly, and said to Ling Ji as if she suddenly thought of something, "Why don't you tie me up."

Ling Ji subconsciously refused, "How can this be done!"

"Tie it up." Jin Yang smiled slyly and was very attentive, "You can choose the drawers on the second floor of the wardrobe in the guest room on the first floor."

Knowing that the fox is digging a trap, Ling Ji is not fooled, "No, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Yang rushed over and kissed again, as if tasting delicious food, using the tip of his nose as a guide, after smelling Ling Ji's unique smell, he used various caresses to dye his own breath, and rubbed When Guo Kiss met the cover of the clothes, he pulled anxiously.

The sound of cloth breaking echoed softly in the room, Ling Ji blushed, and squeezed Jin Yang's waist bitterly.

The bottom of the skirt has been lost, Ling Ji felt the cool and light fingertips lingering over her most sensitive place, and heard the whisper in her ear, "Tie it?"

"Tie..." Ling Ji replied weakly, if Jin Yang asked her to kill someone, she would do it.

Jin Yang really stopped obediently.

Rescued Ling Ji hurriedly covered his body, ran to the study, found the location Jin Yang had mentioned, and opened the drawer.

Unexpectedly, what she saw were many neatly arranged silk ribbons, silky and shiny.

Ling Ji was a little puzzled: Why did Jin Yang insist on her using these things to tie herself up?

Hesitating, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a strange person reflected in the mirror on the cabinet - eyes blurred, cheeks flushed, sleeveless dress with only half of it left, precarious, hickey marks on her shoulders and flushed complexion. Such a charming color, the panting breath made the lips slightly parted, as if a moan was about to be released in the next second.

Is this her?

Only then did Ling Ji realize how powerless she was with such a lustful appearance every time she refused, so she gritted her teeth, picked out two volumes at random, and went to tie Jin Yang.

"You're really obedient." Jin Yang cooperated very well, and even stuck out her tongue playfully and let out a hiss, "It doesn't matter where it is."

Ling Ji lowered her head shyly, not looking at Jin Yang.

But when Jin Yang bit the tail of the ribbon and helped her tie the knot, everything was ready, when Ling Ji had to look, he raised his eyes and was stunned.

The silk ribbon is bright red, forming an extreme color difference with the fair complexion and the silver-gray nightgown. The soft belt is winding and loose, wrapping Jin Yang's whole body. The slender neck, slender waist, There is a bright red shadow on Yingying's wrist, and even the imaginative place between her legs.

Half-hidden, infinite style.

Ling Ji followed the ribbon with his eyes, thinking: Where is the head, where is the tail, and which flexible knot can remove this obstacle, like unwrapping a gift, and take her Jin Yang as his own.

Jin Yang's facial features are gorgeous, and her smile is even more charming, but now she put on a pitiful expression, raised her tightly bound hands to Ling Ji's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What else do you want?"

Pleading tunes, terrified voices.

No matter in the previous life or the present life, the usually strong Jin Yang completely subdued in front of her for the first time, allowing her to slaughter her.

Ling Ji had an inexplicable impulse to press down on Jin Yang fiercely, tearing everything apart, making Jin Yang's naked body soaked in the mess, biting the red ribbon and moaning, his expression was stubborn, but his body was out of control Surrendered to the pleasure of her giving.

Or seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Jin Yang picked up the extra ribbon, covered her eyes, and smiled.

Ling Ji finally couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward to tear off the obtrusive ribbon, and leaned forward.

Little by little, she approached the longing Sumire Yang.

Unexpectedly, before Ling Ji kissed him, he felt a golden light flash in front of him, and an external force forced him to back away.

"Oh, I cast a spell to keep you from approaching." Jin Yang raised her long, thin white legs, and then took off her nightgown to her elbows, revealing all the spring light, and said with a coquettish voice, "Let's go cook~ okay?" ?”

The voice is soft and delicate, and it cannot be pushed down.

Ling Ji was too angry to speak.

She knew that this fox had no good intentions!