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Kavin.
Although I have an outline, I suddenly got stuck, so...it took me forty minutes to write two thousand words. It is recommended to read it immediately, because I don’t know when it may be gone.
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At noon, the scorching sunlight shines into the room through the papered windows and falls right on Zhang Ji's eyelids. The world in his dream gradually becomes brighter as the sunlight shines.
"Hmm~comfortable~"
Zhang Ji straightened his arms and stretched beautifully. He had not experienced such a comfortable and comfortable life for a long time.
He glanced around his room and at the quilt wrapped around him.
Well...it didn't catch on fire, so I continued to lie on the bed for a while with peace of mind.
Ever since he left his hometown in Anyi and started studying abroad, he had never had such a comfortable sleep.
The inns in the suburbs are not as soft as the beds in the old houses in Anyi. In order to study smoothly, Zhang Ji tried his best to portray himself as a person of "noble origin but able to endure hardships". He lived in an ordinary inn, ate simple meals, and took a shower early in the morning. Getting up and reading is completely useless.
If he had known earlier, it was because Luo Wang was protecting him, so no one from Baijia was willing to accept him, and he would not have wronged himself to make a show.
Later in Niushou Village, because he had to practice martial arts, Lu Goujian would wake him up every day before dawn, so today should be the first lazy sleep he had in several years.
After lying on the bed for a while, Zhang Ji put on black clothes, washed himself and sat in front of the mirror.
Although it is a dressing table, Zhang Ji, as a man, naturally does not need to put on makeup. He just needs to tie his hair and put on a hat.
Different from the simple hairstyles of later generations such as ponytails for girls, the hairstyle for men to wear crowns and hats is still a bit troublesome. Perhaps this is the reason why Han Fei, Wei Zhuang, Gai Nie and Ying Zheng in their youth did not like to tie their hair.
Crunch.
Zhang Ji pushed open the door and looked at the backyard filled with golden sunshine, greedily taking a breath of 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 his old house in Anyi, but this era did not give him this option.
"Are you finally willing to get up?" Yan Lingji'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 branch, with his legs crossed and his long jade legs wrapped in black boots swaying, his posture charming but elegant.
Well, it's just a fart, Zhang Ji can't see this scene.
Because his attention was completely attracted by a layer of black gauze.
The black tulle was exposed from under Yan Lingji's high-slit black skirt, and some pink parts could be vaguely seen.
Zhang Ji touched his nose and felt that his blood was rising.
Yan Lingji skillfully glanced at Zhang Ji's lower body. As she expected, a young virgin like Zhang Ji could make his blood surge with just the tip of the iceberg exposed.
"Little pervert, do you like watching it so much?"
Yan Lingji put one hand on the black skirt trimmed with gold thread, pinched a corner of the skirt with her thumb and forefinger, and lifted it up slightly, exposing more of her long, smooth, jade-like legs. But his eyes always fell on Zhang Ji's face.
For some reason, Yan Lingji really liked teasing Zhang Ji, a guy who only talked about it but didn't dare to take any actual actions, especially when Xi Chang saw that he was clearly having a hard time but still gritted his teeth and persisted.
As for whether this is etiquette?
You use "Zhou Rites" to teach etiquette to a Baiyue person?
Yan Lingji looked at Zhang Ji's face, which gradually turned redder. Her dangling jade feet shook off the loose black boots, and they just fell into Zhang Ji's hands.
Zhang Ji looked at the black boots in his hand and swallowed.
A faint fragrance followed the cool breeze, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, and entered Zhang Ji's nose.
He's really not a foot control, it's just...it's just that people are different.
Some women, you may only be in love with her face, some women, you may only be in love with her feet, and some women, you may be in love with her whole body...
Zhang Ji raised his head and was about to return the black boots to Yan Lingji when he noticed that one of Yan Lingji's legs hanging on the branch reached down. Black gauze socks were wrapped around those small and exquisite feet.
Moreover, the tree was not very high, and the branches were naturally not far from the ground. Yan Lingji's leg just happened to fall in front of Zhang Ji.
Looking at the jade feet so close, Zhang Ji couldn't help but tighten his hands on the black boots.
"Why, do you like your sister's boots so much? Can't you put them down?"
Zhang Ji took deep breaths continuously to soothe the surging blood in his body.
Different from the last time in the secret room in the city, the fire charm is a hypnosis technique that controls people's minds. Mohist skills will automatically trigger the protection of Zhang Ji's consciousness when encountering this situation, but if it is purely due to desire, Upsurge, Mohist exercises will not help Zhang Ji suppress that desire.
But immediately, the frosting feeling on his chin completely stunned him.
Even though there was a layer of black gauze, he could still feel the slight coolness on his feet.
Yan Lingji actually hooked his chin with her foot? !
Yan Lingji looked at Zhang Ji who seemed to be offline. The smile on her face became more and more charming and bright. She gently hooked 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 still endured it.
"How about releasing it?"
The devil-like words echoed in Zhang Ji's ears, like the poisonous snake that tempted Adam and Eve to eat the forbidden fruit, constantly breaking through Zhang Ji's defenses with the most ordinary language.
Suddenly, the light blue eyes were illuminated 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 shaking up and down for a long time. After a long period of shaking, the carbonated drink inside has reached a critical value of ejection, but suddenly stopped shaking, and then someone tightened the cap of the bottle and pumped it. The device removed the air pressure inside, causing the carbonated drink that was on the verge of ejection to return to the appearance of still water.
"How long are you going to stay 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.
Even if it’s teasing, it’s still...
Recalling the feeling of falling from the top, it was really uncomfortable, and he still felt empty in his heart.
"Hahahahaha!"
Looking at Zhang Ji's resentful gaze, Yan Lingji laughed like a silver bell, and her eyes suddenly became more interesting and playful.
If you do it once a day... I don't know, will it destroy him?
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