Zhang Ji did not hesitate.
With a dull whimper, the number of Zhang Ji's wives and concubines increased by one more.
Zhang Ji gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Li Wu's eyes smeared with lavender eye shadow, and stopped his attack.
The tearing pain was too much for Li Wu, an experienced snare killer.
When it comes to becoming a real woman, it seems that Zhang Ji's wives and concubines have completely different abilities to endure that moment.
The time with the tide may have had the effect of those tonics, so it doesn't count.
At that time, Zhang Ji and Yan Lingji had a natural relationship. Yan Lingji seemed not to be affected at all. If it weren't for that bright red, Zhang Ji would have thought that Yan Lingji was no longer...
Tian Mi, on the other hand, was not as strong as Yan Lingji. She was still a little overwhelmed at the time, but she gradually overcame the pain as time went by.
As for Jing Salamander, she was somewhere between Yan Lingji and Tian Mi. She was neither in too much pain nor as relaxed as Yan Lingji, but her condition was much better than Tian Mi's, and she recovered quickly.
Therefore, it is difficult to say what this has to do with the realm of internal strength. The main reason should still depend on the physical strength of each person.
Seeing Li Wu in such pain, although Zhang Ji didn't have any feelings for Li Wu, he was just motivated by sex, and he might not have actually gone to capture Li Wu originally.
But Li Wu was displayed in front of him by Zhao Ji like this, could he still not want Li Wu?
Is he still a normal man?
I'm afraid that people will say that I can't do it.
What's more, he absolutely cannot back down at this moment.
It wasn't all for his own reputation, but because Li Wu had already shown himself like this in front of him. Even with Qin's open folk customs, it would be difficult to get married.
As the saying goes, if I don’t go to hell, who will?
Therefore, it is better for Zhang Ji to take on the reputation of being a lecher and kill Li Wu.
And since Li Wu is now his woman, Zhang Ji will treat Li Wu gently.
But Zhao Ji is not like this.
"Li Wu, since you like it, don't suppress it anymore."
Zhao Ji's charming voice, like a devil's whisper, sounded in Li Wu's ears.
Hearing this, Li Wu was extremely embarrassed and angry, but she had no extra energy to refute, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.
Zhao Ji pushed Li Wu from behind, making Li Wu become Zhang Ji's wife and concubine, just as she pushed Li Wu forward again at this moment.
Zhang Ji was a little overwhelmed by Zhao Ji's actions, but he had to say that although it was his first time to cooperate, Zhao Ji was really good at it.
Perhaps, this is a natural tacit understanding.
Zhao Ji was born as a dancing girl, while Li Wu, in addition to being a snare killer, also has another identity, that is, a music girl who is good at playing the flute. Even Li Wu's martial arts moves are based on internal strength to match the sound of music.
It is not difficult for the dancing girl and the music girl to have a tacit understanding.
However, Zhao Ji still loves her good sister.
Seeing that Li Wu could no longer break away and escape, the slender jade-onion fingers lifted up a strand of hair and slid it over Li Wu's white and crystal clear skin, finally stopping on the high arc of the curve.
Zhao Ji used the unique massage techniques she learned from Zhang Ji to relieve the pain on Li Wu's body.
As Zhao Ji's weak, boneless hands used the superb massage techniques she learned from Zhang Ji, Li Wu's pain became weaker and weaker. Zhao Ji's alluring red lips came to Li Wu's ear and she exhaled softly: "Believe me, from now on you will not miss Luo Wen anymore."
However, Li Wu's consciousness gradually blurred as Zhao Ji pushed and launched the attack. He could only hear Zhao Ji's voice and did not notice the other meanings in Zhao Ji's words at all.
In this regard, Zhao Ji didn't say anything, she just smiled faintly, stretched out her arms and hugged Li Wu's body tightly, making the two delicate bodies fit closer together.
And the ownership of those cherry lips was changed from Zhao Ji to some little thief.
Zhang Ji leaned down and kissed her gently.
Perhaps because of Zhao Ji, Li Wu's lips were very moist and sweet.
A strange feeling filled Li Wu's mind, making her intoxicated.
In the haze, Li Wu responded jerkily and enthusiastically, but as she gradually became immersed, Li Wu even felt that her thoughts were becoming more and more chaotic.
Suddenly, Li Wu felt her whole body rising, and she couldn't help but stretched out her arms to wrap around Zhang Ji's neck, her watery eyes full of seductive charm.
She forgot about the pain and the passage of time.
All she could feel was all the wonderful things, and these unprecedented experiences made her fall into a state of obsession and selflessness.
Zhao Ji lied to her, it really hurt, and it didn't just happen for a moment.
But Zhao Ji was right.
I am happy here and don’t think about tying up a net!
And after all, Zhang Ji is the leader of Luo Wang. If she really becomes Zhang Ji's wife and concubine, she will obviously not have to worry about anything anymore and can still live the stable life she dreams of.
She no longer has to stain her cherished flute and music with blood, but can play freely like an ordinary musician, truly treating the flute as a musical instrument.
The weak resistance was completely over, and Li Wu also exerted his own subjective initiative. He was no longer the Li Wu who needed Zhao Ji's push to move forward.
…
I do not know how long it has been.
Zhang Ji held Li Wu's delicate body in his arms, put his cheek against Li Wu's smooth and tender neck, closed his eyes in enjoyment, and raised the corners of his mouth with a satisfied smile.
However, Li Wu had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.
Zhang Ji stood up, carefully picked up Li Wu, and gently placed her beside the soup pool. He carefully wiped the water droplets on her body, and finally covered Li Wu's body with a lavender bathrobe. .
The wet hair was stuck to the temples and forehead, and the misty beautiful eyes were tightly closed, looking charming.
Looking at Zhang Ji who was enjoying himself, Zhao Ji couldn't help but reveal a charming smile.
"Little thief, am I good enough for you?"
"Of course, I can't repay the Queen Mother's kindness."
Zhao Ji snorted lightly, with a dangerous smile on her face.
It was a dangerous smile like that of a jackal, tiger, and leopard, mixed with a bit of fox's cunningness.
"I don't want you to be able to repay me, but I want you to repay me now."
In Zhao Ji's exclamation, Zhang Ji picked up Zhao Ji.
"Then I will do my best to repay the Queen Mother's kindness."
The corner of Zhang Ji's mouth curled up slightly, and he was going to let Zhao Ji experience the sea and sky that she had never experienced before as a generous reward.
Of course, it was another sleepless night.
It's just a pain for the maids guarding the outside of the soup pool, who have to stand hard until dawn.
(2020 words)
