Not only did Mrs. Hu feel very happy, but Zhang Ji was even more happy than Mrs. Hu.
He stayed in the Mohist General Hospital in Zhao State for half a month, followed the Six-Fingered Black Man to visit the Kong family in Qufu and the Meng family in Zoucheng, and then went to the Xiaoshengxian Village in Qi State to visit Xunzi. He traveled back and forth, leaving Korea for more than twenty days in total.
For more than twenty days, Zhang Ji has been following the Six-Fingered Black Man.
Zhang Ji, who has long been familiar with the taste of Zhou Gong's ritual food and is now in the prime of life and full of energy, naturally feels a little uncomfortable.
Therefore, as soon as he returned to Xinzheng, the capital of Han Dynasty, Zhang Ji took a shower and changed clothes to see Mrs. Hu. He even resisted all the temptations of this woman, Yan Lingji.
As for why it was Mrs. Hu, it was because Mrs. Hu was the first woman to have an intimate relationship with him, but she had not yet performed the last step of Zhou Gong's courtesy.
Moreover, among the four women Yan Lingji, Hu Meiren, Madam Hu and Chao Banshee, only Madam Hu, who is weak and simple by nature, can be manipulated by him at will. If it were the other three women, it would only be him.
Men always have their own pride and dignity.
Zhang Ji's pride and dignity, at least now, can only be found from Mrs. Hu.
In addition, the last time he entered the palace, Hu Mei told him the truth about his first visit to the palace.
Zhang Ji couldn't help but feel dizzy after hearing that Madam Hu was the "palace lady" who was watching him and Beauty Hu playing the harp and harp in the palace that day.
It was certainly gratifying to have his sister-in-law, but if it made Mrs. Hu completely sad and disappointed with him, it would be more than worth the gain.
After all, in Hu Meiren's heart, Mrs. Hu is both sister and mother. Maybe Hu Meiren will be separated from her because of Mrs. Hu, and then both will be lost.
However, it was learned from Hu Meiren's mouth that Mrs. Hu did not seem to complain too much about him, but was extremely dissatisfied with Hu Meiren.
After learning that Mrs. Hu thought that Hu Meiren was deliberately tempting him in front of her, Zhang Ji didn't know what to say.
Maybe this is the reason why some scumbag Aquaman in later generations will never be exposed. This luck is really unspeakable.
Looking at Mrs. Hu who was very close and shy, Zhang Ji lowered his head and sucked the warm-smelling nephrite.
This was the first time Zhang Ji kissed a woman. His movements were a bit jerky, and Mrs. Hu was not much better.
After all, this kind of etiquette is not popular in this era, let alone a conservative woman like Mrs. Hu. The moment Zhang Ji lowered his head, her brain shut down and she could only respond to Zhang Ji's love based on instinct, easily overcoming her inner defenses.
In his previous life, Zhang Ji had heard that girls had sweet lips, but he didn't believe it and thought it was just a rumor, unless the girl's lips were covered with honey.
But now, he believes it.
The sweet taste was introduced into his nervous system through the taste buds, supplemented by the warm, soft, and smooth feeling. Zhang Ji gradually sank into it, and the greed in his eyes became thicker, as if he had transformed into an ogre, vowing to kill him. It was as if Mrs. Hu had been eaten alive, and Mrs. Hu completely collapsed in Zhang Ji's arms, unable to resist anymore.
The two people who were locked in each other quickly came to Luo's bed, which was covered with a lake-blue mattress the same color as Mrs. Hu's nightgown. Even the gauze beside it was also lake-blue. He half-squinted his starry eyes. Mrs. Hu gently placed her on the bed. ….
"Donoress, does this tea taste good?"
Zhang Ji pulled Mrs. Hu's head and asked with a half-smile.
Mrs. Hu covered her face shyly.
Although she was a little confused, she still had a certain degree of consciousness. Besides, she was not an inexperienced little girl, so she naturally knew what Zhang Ji was going to do next.
But she was only shy and excited at the moment.
Needless to say, she was shy, but she was excited because she was finally going to give all of herself to the little lover in front of her.
In Mrs. Hu's eyes, this is etiquette, a ritual, a ceremony that represents that she has truly become Zhang Ji's woman.
And she will get a double sublimation of body and soul after this ceremony.
This is also revenge for the unfair fate and miserable life in the first half of his life, and for Li Kai and Liu Yi, the two liars who had evil intentions towards Huoyu Villa.
However, Zhang Ji did not immediately perform this extremely sacred ceremony in Mrs. Hu's eyes. Instead, his eyes fell on the pair of lake-blue socks with gold embroidery hanging at the end of the bed.
According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, cold air is most likely to pour in from the soles of a person's feet, thereby accumulating in the human body, leading to cold illness. Zhang Ji naturally couldn't bear such a delicate Mrs. Hu to contract cold.
So, he endured the discomfort, climbed onto Mrs. Hu's jade legs, and put on the lake blue socks for her.
A cold touch came from the palm of my hand. The lake blue socks first wrapped the delicate toes that were as cold as red grapes, and then the smooth and white legs, like a piece of exquisite jade. , people can't put it down.
Mrs. Hu covered her eyes shyly, not daring to look at Zhang Ji who was dressing her up. She didn't understand that according to the knowledge taught by the old maid of Huoyu Villa before marrying Li Kai, shouldn't the husband and wife be honest with each other? ? Why wear socks?
Of course, Mrs. Hu felt that she did not need to understand, because she knew that her little lover seemed to like these legs very much, as well as the stockings that he had just put on for her.
In Mrs. Hu's conservative thinking, women do their best to make their lovers happy and happy, so Mrs. Hu will not only be satisfied that she can be loved by her young lover, but will also try her best to cooperate with Zhang Ji's behavior.
However, Mrs. Hu was conservative by nature after all, and her hair gradually became messy, hanging casually on the bed and cheeks.
On normal days, Mrs. Hu would definitely spend a long time combing her three thousand black hairs, but at this moment, Mrs. Hu no longer cares about her own image. Her eyes are full of affection, her mouth is slightly open, and she gently Panting.
However, Mrs. Hu's conservative temperament could not withstand Zhang Ji's profligate play after all. It was not easy for her to persist until now.
"Zhang Lang, don't... don't play tricks on me anymore."
Mrs. Hu's eyes were full of love for Zhang Ji. She even called Zhang Ji the "lang" a woman calls her lover, and changed her self-identification to "concubine". Obviously, she had naturally changed her name to "Lang". She took on the role of wife and regarded Zhang Ji as her husband.
This is the special charm that only belongs to a good wife and mother like Mrs. Hu who has returned home. This exclusive title between husband and wife only makes Zhang Ji's index finger twitch more and more.
Because Zhang Ji is not Mrs. Hu's husband yet, Mrs. Hu's nominal husband is Liu Yi.
Oh, and there is also my ex-husband brother Li Kai who was just rescued by Wei Zhuang and is recovering from his injuries in Zilanxuan.
One of them was close to Mrs. Hu because of his evil intentions towards the treasures of Huoyu Villa. The other one loved both people and money. To achieve his goal, he secretly hired murderers to massacre Huoyu Villa and even tricked Mrs. Hu into being grateful to the victim.
However, the lover Mrs. Hu said now was him, and Mrs. Hu had become his person at this moment.
Following that low moan, tears of happiness flowed from Mrs. Hu's half-closed eyes and ran down the corners of her eyes.
She finally achieved physical and mental sublimation.
Suddenly, Zhang Ji began to hesitate whether to get Mrs. Hu a glass of water to replenish herself.
However, this idea only stayed in his mind for a moment and then disappeared without a trace.
After all...it seems that he can directly provide supplies.
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Sleep until I wake up in the afternoon
