Bai Jin's fingers traced Zhang Ji's neck, and his thin and warm breath hit Zhang Ji's exposed shoulders, causing Zhang Ji to shiver.
Zhang Ji turned his head slightly and looked at Bai Jin, as if he wanted to say something, but he saw that Bai Jin's lips were already close to his ears, and he whispered in a hoarse and seductive voice: "Little guy, what do you want?" Be obedient~"
Feeling the coldness coming from his waist and abdomen, Zhang Ji's hair stood on end and he closed his mouth. Seeing this, Bai Jin showed a successful smile, stretched out his right hand, and slowly drew circles on Zhang Ji's chest, along his exquisite and perfect profile, all the way down, and landed on his closed lips. superior.
The jade green fingers suddenly invaded, and their dexterous fingers grasped Zhang Ji's spiritual snake.
"Sister likes you very much. If you have any thoughts of resisting again, sister will become violent."
Bai Jin lay on Zhang Ji's body, like a snake demon wrapped around the man's body trying to absorb the yang energy.
The snake demon transformed into a beautiful snake, kneeling with one leg between Zhang Ji's legs. Almost all its weight was hanging on Zhang Ji's body. It intertwined with Zhang Ji's fingers and clasped his hands on his head. He slowly lowered his head and looked at Zhang Ji.
Bai Jin's charming face, which can be said to be a disaster for the country and the people, quickly enlarged in Zhang Ji's pupils, but Zhang Ji, who was crushed by Bai Jin in terms of force value, could only let her grab that touch of warmth and softness that was already red and swollen.
As his Adam's apple rolled slightly, Zhang Ji was forced to swallow a trace of Bai Jin's breath.
"So good."
Bai Jin looked at Zhang Ji who was actively swallowing and adjusted his sitting posture.
Zamabu, how many years has it been since you practiced this most basic martial art?
As the saying goes: If you practice martial arts without practicing your kung fu, you will be in vain; if you practice kung fu without training your waist, your skills will not be high in the end.
But for a person of Bai Jin's level, there is no need to practice this most basic martial arts. The flexibility of her waist and the strength contained in it are no less than those of the disciples of the Armored Sect.
However, Bai Jin did not expect that the flexibility and strength of the waist could be used in this way.
"Little one~" Bai Jin whispered softly in Zhang Ji's ear, like a promiscuous woman who led an innocent boy astray, "Sister is about to start enjoying your delicious food."
Zhang Ji glanced at Bai Jin weakly and helplessly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he nodded slightly.
But Bai Jin didn't seem satisfied with Zhang Ji's answer.
What she wanted was not this silent answer, but Zhang Ji's own words, asking her to enjoy herself to the fullest.
Bai Jin stretched out her jade-green finger and gently hooked Zhang Ji's chin, forcing Zhang Ji to look at her, with a hint of domineering and strength flashing in his blood-red eyes.
"Sister, I still respect your wishes. Tell me, can I enjoy you?"
Bai Jin took hot breaths, and every word he exhaled made Zhang Ji feel itchy, but his hands were tightly controlled by Bai Jin, and he was unable to relieve himself from the itching.
"Is that okay?"
Bai Jin's patience seemed to have been worn away by Zhang Ji, and he gently bit Zhang Ji's Adam's apple.
The wound that had just healed but still had a shallow scar was torn open again by the pair of tiger teeth, and the blood went into the throat, soft and sweet.
The slender and soft fingers were brought together, and the cold jade fingers were in contact with a touch of fire, as if they were aiming to hit the target.
"Can...can...?"
Bai Jin slightly increased the strength of his hand and rubbed it slowly, but did not make any next move. He spoke word by word. It looked like he was asking, but in fact he was forcing Zhang Ji to speak.
Zhang Ji found that he was wrong, he had misjudged Bai Jin just like he had misjudged Zi Nu.
When it comes to martial arts, there are very few women who can break through to become a master, and Bai Jin has already reached the threshold of the realm of unity between man and nature. She is definitely one of the rare women in this long history.
From the initial use of pure force to make Zhang Ji surrender, he gradually began to exert physical and mental pressure and torture on Zhang Ji.
Zhang Ji opened his mouth, but didn't speak.
Those words are, after all, a bit embarrassing for a man.
We are obviously getting along out of desire, so why are you playing so many tricks?
But Bai Jin didn't buy it at all. This was her first man, and he would also be her only man.
Although she knew that this man had been enjoyed by many women, at least she wanted this moment when Zhang Ji belonged to her both physically and mentally... No!
It’s surrendering to her!
"Can……"
Zhang Ji turned his head and uttered two words in a whisper. Although it was an answer, it seemed like he was begging for mercy.
A proud smile appeared on Bai Jin's face, but the pride was accompanied by a strong hint of cunning.
"Can what?"
Bai Jin pursued the question relentlessly, and remained in the state of not entering the house three times. She continued to tease and seduce, or in other words, forced Zhang Ji to say that sentence, which could show that Zhang Ji had surrendered to her pomegranate skirt at this moment. Next words.
"Can... you can enjoy... enjoy... me..."
Zhang Ji almost trembled and spat out these words intermittently, with a hint of pleading in his eyes, begging Bai Jin not to torture him like this anymore.
But Bai Jin was still not satisfied because Zhang Ji's words lacked a title.
"Who can enjoy you? Or, little one, who do you want to enjoy you?"
Zhang Ji can say this to anyone, so she must ask Bai Jin to add a title.
The dark light in Zhang Ji's eyes flickered slightly, and he shook his head slightly.
He was willing to cooperate with Bai Jin in such a ridiculous farce, but this woman with a bit of a yandere temperament was a bit too greedy.
"Do you still remember what I said before?" Zhang Ji exhaled a breath of hot air, hit Bai Jin's ear, and whispered: "If you can eat me dry, I will be your pawn." Hot weapon~"
"It looks like... I seem to be eaten by you until every drop is left, so..."
Zhang Ji gently bit Bai Jin's petite and delicate earlobe, his mouth was slightly cold: "You can enjoy me to your heart's content~"
"It's okay to use it as a hot weapon~"
"Master~man~"
In an instant, with Zhang Ji's last two words, Bai Jin's body trembled slightly, as if an electric current instantly passed through the meridians throughout her body.
Seemingly noticing the anger flowing in Bai Jin's blood-red eyes, Zhang Ji placed his hand next to Bai Jin's ear and added a fire and a bundle of firewood.
"Unfortunately, you are not the first woman I have cooperated with and made a surrender gesture."
"Strictly speaking, your good niece Tide is."
Zhang Ji has a strong desire for revenge. For a greedy woman like Bai Jin, he showed a naughty side that has never been shown in front of anyone. Just now, a fire was poured out and a bucket of liquid was poured on her. It seemed that she was going to kill Bai Jin. Jin puts out the fire.
"But, this is the first time I have said the word 'Master'."
"I wonder if you like it?"
The bucket Zhang Ji poured on the flames was obviously not water for extinguishing the fire, but a bucket of kerosene.
"My~Bai~Jin~master~"
As Zhang Ji's last six words came out of his throat, Zhang Ji could no longer say another word.
The anger of a warrior in the realm of harmony between man and nature is terrifying and beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Being gagged and facing an attack like a violent storm, even if Zhang Ji got a moment of respite, he just wanted to vent his indescribable sense of pleasure through a low muffled hum.
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