This kind of beautiful scenery still has a huge temptation even for Zhang Ji today.
Da Siming smiled tenderly and deliberately smeared bluegrass juice on Zhang Ji's chest repeatedly, as if this place was dirty.
Although those delicate jade hands looked like they were cleaning Zhang Ji's body, they were actually provoking him.
Feiyan behind him was much more innocent, just cleaning Zhang Ji's back honestly, but behind Zhang Ji's invisible eyes, Feiyan's delicate face had already appeared in the sunset, even if Zhang Ji couldn't see it at all. Seeing the expression on her face, she also lowered her head.
Enjoying the bathing service of the two stunning beauties, Zhang Ji hummed and closed his eyes, trying not to let himself look at Da Siming in front of him.
This bath was really uncomfortable. He was squeezed between two graceful beauties. As long as he made the slightest movement, he would have unnecessary contact with these two beautiful bodies. This would inevitably make people's blood boil. .
Moreover, Zhang Ji would touch Da Siming's captivating broad mind as long as he stuck his head forward.
That beautiful delicate body had a reddish moist sheen under the influence of hot water. Although I had tasted it countless times, I still couldn't resist the urge to taste this charming beauty in front of me again.
However, after thinking about it for a while, Zhang Ji gave up the idea.
On a normal day, Zhang Ji would never have been patient. He immediately went into battle with his gun and vowed not to turn around until he defeated the enemy!
But tonight, after all, it was the wedding night with Feiyan, and for a person like Feiyan, it would be better to be more traditional.
"Are you really just going to give me a bath?"
Zhang Ji sighed helplessly.
Although Feiyan was fulfilling the duties of a good wife and mother in a serious manner and cleaning his body, how many people could tolerate the noble daughter of the Yin Yang family acting like a little daughter-in-law?
Coupled with Da Siming's teasing, Zhang Ji felt that his health value was about to reach the upper limit, but Da Siming still did not stop.
She naturally understood the meaning of Zhang Ji's words, but this was their purpose.
Da Siming glanced at Fei Yan, who had his head hanging down, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This Dongjun, who is extremely talented in learning ability, is actually so unbelievable in those aspects of learning ability. It's a pity that he still has She is too thin-skinned to use the methods he has taught her these days.
During this period of time, not only Zhang Ji was busy working every day, but Da Siming and Feiyan were also busy.
According to custom, when the bride gets married, an old woman from her family must teach her the etiquette of Zhou Gong, but Donghuang Taiyi did not choose to find an old woman from the Yin and Yang family, but chose Da Siming.
During Zhang Ji's mission to South Korea, he and Da Siming stayed in the building prepared for the Qin envoy in South Korea for nearly half a month without leaving the house. Even food was brought to the room by Ying Ge, a personal female guard. Yes, you can imagine how ridiculous that time between the two of them was.
Donghuang Taiyi didn't think that any old woman in the Yin Yang family would have a master who understood Zhou Gong's etiquette style. Even if she did, no one would understand Zhang Ji's preferences.
No matter how many tricks there are, no matter how clever the methods are, it is not as good as running into Zhang Ji's preferences.
Therefore, under the order of Donghuang Taiyi, Da Siming conducted special training for Feiyan for half a month.
Although Feiyan always blushed with embarrassment during the training, Feiyan still learned all the moves and methods to perfection.
Although it was only simulated and practiced on Da Siming, Da Siming believed that at least in terms of moves and methods, Feiyan was definitely at the level of a master.
But Feiyan's biggest problem is her mentality.
Feiyan has a gentle temperament and is a little thin-skinned. She is a bit like Mrs. Hu, but she is more graceful and noble than Mrs. Hu, which makes Feiyan even more shy.
Feiyan's shyness was even worse than that of Mrs. Hu when Zhang Ji first met her. At any rate, Mrs. Hu at that time was no longer Yunying, but Feiyan was still the bride-to-be who was about to get married but had not broken up with Yunying.
Da Siming didn't know whether this was the shyness of a girl to be married, which would gradually change after the wedding night, or whether it would last a lifetime.
But if it is the latter, something is not good. It is not good for Feiyan's status in the back house, nor is it good for the closeness between the Yin and Yang family and Zhang Ji.
Of course, these are secondary. The most important thing is that they will affect her status in the Zhang family.
As Feiyan's concubines, the two girls naturally prospered and suffered losses, so Da Siming decided to make Feiyan's first night extra exciting and open.
This is the concept that everything is difficult at the beginning. The first battle left Feiyan with exciting memories that will last a lifetime. Even if Feiyan will still be shy in the future, at least it will not be so serious and it will be easier to correct it.
Da Siming's eyes flashed and he suddenly grabbed Zhang Ji's hands.
A red ribbon composed of internal force wrapped around Zhang Ji's wrist, completely binding Zhang Ji's arms.
"What kind of trick are you trying to play?"
Zhang Ji had no intention of resisting Da Siming's actions.
Well, I'm used to it.
Regarding the new tricks that his wives and concubines used from time to time, Zhang Ji could only express strong verbal condemnation, and then encourage them with physical actions, the more the better.
Therefore, if it was normal, Zhang Ji wouldn't bother to ask, and would just choose to enjoy it silently. But today is Feiyan's bridal night after all. If Da Siming wants to play some tricks, will Feiyan not be able to accept it?
Da Siming's delicate jade fingers gently touched Zhang Ji's lips, his delicate body pressed against Zhang Ji's chest, his thin red lips pressed against Zhang Ji's ear, and he whispered.
"How do you know it's me who's up to something, and not someone else?"
After saying that, Da Siming didn't bother any more. The lilac gently slid over Zhang Ji's ear, leaving a faint fragrance behind, then he pulled away and leaned on the other end of the tub, away from Zhang Ji. machine.
And at the moment when he finished speaking, Zhang Ji felt his back being tightly hugged by an exquisite and graceful body.
A pair of white and delicate jade hands overlapped each other, as if tentatively touching their owner's opponent tonight several times.
It was as if they had obtained sufficient military intelligence after doing enough reconnaissance activities, and those delicate jade hands immediately launched an attack.
The width of the battlefield is just right!
"Well, attack the upper lane with your left hand, and attack the lower lane with your right hand."
"Caress gently with your left hand, and apply slight force with your right hand..."
Feiyan silently recited the craft skills and experiences that Da Siming had taught her. There was an extremely serious look in those black pupils, which made Da Siming frown slightly.
I always feel... that look is a bit like... the look in His Excellency Dongjun's eyes when he asks His Excellency Donghuang for advice on onmyoji?
Zhang Ji, who was supposed to be highly resistant to these simple tricks, shrank back suddenly as if he was electrocuted.
"Fei... Feiyan, don't..."
A drop of sweat dripped from Zhang Ji's forehead and his face turned red. He was obviously caught off guard by Fei Yan's sudden attack.
This situation is wrong. Feiyan kills him as soon as he comes up. Is this for the purpose of squeezing him dry?
Of course, Feiyan did not have this kind of intention, but it was a misunderstanding caused by the teaching method.
Da Siming is indeed a good teacher. She taught Feiyan many moves and methods, and even taught Feiyan many of her insights and experiences gained in practice without reservation, including Zhang Ji's weaknesses.
This inevitably gave Fei Yan the feeling that even on the couch, he had to study the enemy's weaknesses and make good use of his moves like a martial arts competition.
Da Siming forgot to teach Fei Yan that Zhou Gong's gift was not to compete in martial arts. The purpose was not really as serious as when they usually fought with Zhang Ji, but to enjoy the process.
As for learning these techniques, it is only to enhance the sensory experience of both parties in the process. At most, it will be used once in the final stage to keep Zhang Ji in the room or out of revenge.
However, at this moment, Feiyan was already immersed in the competition. She aimed at Zhang Ji's weak point with a precise attack as if she was competing with her opponent.
She hit the ground running as soon as she came on the stage!
In less than half a moment after Feiyan took action, Zhang Ji was forced by this lightning-like offensive to raise the white flag high and surrender.
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PS: I went to the hospital to check my ears, and they said that there was a pipe in the ear canal that was not connected properly, which made it easy to become clogged and suppurated due to siltation. Moreover, it was congenital. I was just lucky that I had not had the disease before.
It was said that water might have entered the ear during bathing, and it might have become irritated, so it might have suppurated. Then I went to the hospital today and had a cut on the ear, otherwise it would have continued to swell.
As an ear with a large number of nerves...it hurts after being cut...ah, I really want to smash the computer!
(End of chapter)
