After Bai Jin finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Ji's reply, she opened the corner of the curtain and ordered the soldiers of the Baijia Army to bring over the bronze wine pot and two bronze bottles she had prepared in advance.
The delicate jade hands filled the two bronze bottles with wine, as if to reassure Zhang Ji. The flexible and powerful slender waist bent backwards, like a long bow that was fully drawn, and filled the bronze bottles with wine under Zhang Ji's doubtful eyes. The pot was raised high, and the wine slid down towards the pretty red lips.
However, it seemed that he didn't control the position well, and the cold wine dripped on the snow-white goose neck, slid down the undulating body, and wet the white dress.
The wine made splashes, and the reddish wine penetrated into the white dress, as if the blood stains were dyed with a strong color.
Even if you just smell it, you can feel the mellow and soft aroma of the wine and the long aftertaste. I think this wine must be a top-quality wine.
And that curvy body was looming under the soaked white skirt, clinging to the enchanting curves.
With each breath of Bai Jin, there will be slight wrinkles, and the exquisite undulating curves are revealed more clearly.
The cool breeze penetrated through the gaps in the car curtains, brushing through the whitened green silk, gently caressing her snow-white skin, as if it was soft silk specially woven for her between heaven and earth.
Zhang Ji looked at Bai Jin drinking and suddenly felt his eyes were sore and his heart was beating faster and faster. Bai Jin's posture and this fragrant scene were simply inducing him to commit a crime.
What a fuss!
Can a warrior who has reached the realm of unity between heaven and man still be able to be accurate? ? ?
Even if it is a weak girl who is more careful, it is impossible to get it right!
"Of course, if you are really worried, sir, you don't have to drink the wine in this bottle. You can drink what I have drunk before."
Bai Jin bent her waist deliberately, and her fair shoulders swayed slightly. Only then did Zhang Ji notice that there was a little wine accumulated in the delicate collarbone, and a lot of wine had accumulated in the delicate collarbone.
And that delicate and small collarbone, rising and falling with Bai Jin's breathing, seemed to be full of some indescribable temptation.
"Sir, can you have a drink?"
Bai Jin asked softly, her soft eyes seemed to be able to speak, but when she saw Zhang Ji's hand moving towards the wine bottle placed on the table in the carriage, a hint of anger flashed through.
A cold breath flashed past, and the two bronze wine bottles and the wine inside were instantly frozen. Then there was a crisp "click" sound, and the bronze wine bottles and the wine turned into ice crystals, shattered, and dissipated in the air.
"Sir, are you not going to give me the honor of having a drink?"
"Sir, if I drink a glass of wine, maybe I won't put forward additional conditions to Qin when I'm happy?"
The red sandalwood mouth was placed next to Zhang Ji's ear, and the tip of his cold tongue wrapped around the scent of wine rolled around Zhang Ji's ear. His voice was soft: "Sir, you don't want Qin to pay a heavy price to win over me, do you? ?”
Zhang Ji felt her breath gently rippling in his ears, as if a breeze was blowing across the lake, bringing a hint of coolness. But listening to the low and bewitching voice in his ears made him feel hot all over, and he actually had an urge to act.
This carriage was given to him by Jade Tiger. The carriage was spacious, but after all, it was just a carriage.
The carriage was filled with a rich aroma, which seemed to be the charming fragrance exuding from Bai Jin's delicate body. It was a mixture of the delicate fragrance of a woman and the aroma of sweet wine, making people intoxicated.
At the same time, Bai Jin sat sideways on the ground, her slender jade legs tilted to the side, turning slightly sideways, showing off her perfect curves. She lazily raised her hand, and her slender green onion fingers gently touched the spout of the bronze flask. Her fingertips trembled slightly, and her movements were elegant and charming, like a butterfly dancing in the sea of flowers.
The deep and blurred eyes revealed a touch of affection, and the blood-red eyes shone with crystal light, as if they were stars shining in a lake. Bai Jin gently bit her moist lower lip and closed her eyes slightly, as if expecting something.
The entire carriage seemed to have been suspended in time, and there was a mysterious and alluring atmosphere in the air.
Zhang Ji felt as if he had been drawn into a dream-like world, where everything became so real yet so far away.
Since coming to Xinzheng, Zhang Ji has gained countless experiences with Jing Salamander, Yan Lingji, Madam Hu, Hu Mei and Chao Xiang, even if he is faced with being as charming as Tian Mi, as charming as Zhao Ji, as elegant as Fei Yan, and as arrogant Even Da Siming seemed to be so at ease, but with Bai Jin, Zhang Ji felt as if he had turned back into the shy boy who had just entered Xinzheng.
He knew that Bai Jin was more interested in his body than the affection that may or may not exist, and more wanted to absorb the yang energy from his body.
But knowing that she was a dangerous woman, Zhang Ji still had the urge to get close to Bai Jin, to feel the warmth on her body and the affection in her eyes that might not be true.
A warm touch came from the collarbone, accompanied by a tickling feeling and a vague suction.
Enjoying the warm and ticklish feeling, Bai Jin's breathing became rapid, and she was full of expectation and desire.
Looking at Zhang Ji who was leaning down, Bai Jin's slightly narrowed eyes showed a smile of success.
She had never been in close contact with any man other than her father, let alone such a bold and unrestrained behavior.
Therefore, in fact, Bai Jin's own mental state is not much better than Zhang Ji. He can be regarded as killing one thousand enemies and damaging himself eight hundred.
Feeling the tip of Zhang Ji's tongue gently grazing across Bai Jin's skin, transferring his own warmth to Bai Jin, making her body gradually tighten.
Bai Jin slightly raised her snow-white gooseneck. Her neck and shoulders were slightly red due to Zhang Ji's sucking. Coupled with the moisture caused by the wine, her already fair skin looked rosy, making her even more seductive. people.
"Sir, you are really greedy."
Bai Jin's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and her captivating blood-red eyes slowly opened, with a flash of strange color in her eyes. She stretched out her right hand, her index finger slowly stretched out, and lightly touched Zhang Ji's cheek, like a dragonfly touching water, leaving a faint fragrance.
What Bai Jin was referring to was naturally Zhang Ji always sticking to her arms and sucking her collarbone. No matter how good her figure was, her collarbone could only hold one sip of wine, and no matter how slow Zhang Ji drank, , and had already finished drinking it at this moment.
But Zhang Ji was sucking hard against the empty wine glass, his rough tongue coating sliding over the collarbone again and again, and his teeth gently biting the delicate collarbone.
But Bai Jin was not disgusted with this.
She liked this body in the vast sea of people, with such strong yang energy that it was like a sun disk lighting up the night sky.
And she also felt Zhang Ji's desire for her, and was gradually attracted by this attraction. A bright smile broke out on her face, revealing the desire deep in her heart.
At this moment, Bai Jin was gradually immersed in Zhang Ji's licking, forgetting all restraints and restraints.
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