Feiyan's attack method is like a commander with a mud-legged background attacking a county town. The troops attacking the city from all sides are all the main attack, regardless of feint attacks or assists. Moreover, they launch a group charge as soon as they come up. They have no idea what "retention" means. Have energy to spare.
Feiyan, who easily disarmed Zhang Ji, didn't realize there was any problem with this. She just blinked her moist eyes and stared at the remaining suspension in her hand.
"Husband, it's time to go to bed and rest."
Without waiting for Zhang Ji's response, Feiyan put her hands around Zhang Ji's back and legs, picked Zhang Ji up by the waist, and walked towards the red bed decorated with red gauze.
The golden inner energy traveled over the two people's bodies, directly evaporating all the water droplets on their bodies. By the time Zhang Ji was thrown on the couch by Fei Yan, his body was already dry.
However, Fei Yan did not get on the bed immediately. Instead, she took off the white gauze and gently lifted up a pair of red gauze socks with her delicate jade hands, sliding them over her delicate jade feet and past her beautiful ankles. , hugged the white and soft calf, and the stockings decorated with gold rims were tightly stretched on the round thighs.
The movement between raising his hands was gentle and skillful, as if showing an elegant dance. Her slender and slender green onion fingers gently fiddled with the gold edge on her socks, giving people an extremely gentle feeling. Every detailed movement between her fingers showed her strong persistence in everything tonight.
Zhang Ji lay on his side on the couch, not anxious at all, but watching Fei Yan's gentle movements with interest, his eyes revealing deep appreciation.
It is also a pleasure to watch the beauty put the gauze stockings on her slender legs and listen to the rustling sound of the stockings sliding over the skin.
Moreover, Feiyan's beauty is not only her good looks or graceful figure, but also her elegance and confidence that no one else has, like a blooming rose, exuding a charming fragrance.
Feiyan, who had changed into red stockings, covered herself with a red gauze nightgown. This kind of nightgown worn in midsummer naturally doesn't have much fabric, and the gauze is no less thin than That yukata just now.
It was as if Fei Yan had a sense of ritual, still meticulously covering her naked body with a layer of useless gauze nightgown.
After putting on the gauze dress, Feiyan turned around and walked towards the bed. Her steps are light, as if she is walking on clouds, giving people an elegant feeling. Three thousand blue hairs also swayed gently with her movements, exuding a charming fragrance.
And this also made a greedy wolf who had been waiting for a long time reveal its sharp fangs to devour others.
Hum, it’s my turn next!
Even if Feiyan disarms him with this little trick, as long as he launches an attack, everything will be fine!
However, looking at the shy but excited smile on the corner of Feiyan's mouth, Zhang Ji always felt that something was wrong with this state. Why did he feel that Feiyan was like an excited bridegroom, and he was the one who was ready? The bride greeting the groom?
Just as Zhang Ji was about to say something, Feiyan's delicate and shy face gradually enlarged in his sight.
Feiyan sat on the edge of the couch, slightly raising Zhang Ji's chin, a blush on her delicate face, and pressed it directly against him.
At the same time, Feiyan's hand reached towards Zhang Ji unfaithfully, and there was a strong tendency to use another big move. Zhang Ji couldn't help but tremble, and the breath he was holding suddenly escaped, and he was kissed by Feiyan. Got to be a little dazed.
After a long time, Feiyan slowly released Zhang Ji, but it only changed the battlefield.
The messy hair clung to Feiyan's blushing cheeks with sweat, and the fat-like red lips fell like raindrops on Zhang Ji's neck and chest, accompanied by bursts of slight pain in his mouth and chest. .
Red marks suddenly appeared on Zhang Ji's neck and chest, like small red fruits planted on Zhang Ji's body.
In a daze, Zhang Ji glanced at Da Siming, who was still soaking in the tub. He noticed the playful look in Da Siming's eyes, and he still didn't understand that Da Siming was up to something.
But he had no room to resist. Seeing Zhang Ji's breathing gradually returning to calmness, Feiyan pressed forward again.
Da Siming admired it with great interest. Although Feiyan's method of turning it on loudly from the beginning was a bit beyond her expectation, the way to grasp the initiative and the right to speak was indeed taught by her.
The purpose is, of course, to deal with this troublesome guy.
He married thirteen wives and concubines in one breath, not including the pregnant Zhao Ji, as well as Zhao Ji's personal bodyguard Li Wu and Zhang Ji's own personal bodyguard Yingge. It is not known whether there will be more in the future. The woman entered Zhang Ji's back house.
It was said that the Yellow Emperor's three thousand daughters could ascend in the daytime. Seeing that Zhang Ji didn't take care of herself, she might also want to learn the Yellow Emperor's method of ascending?
Therefore, after soliciting the opinions of other wives and concubines, it was unanimously adopted that Zhang Jie must be squeezed more, and then let her gradually lose the initiative, so as to prevent this man from continuing to hook up with his sisters outside.
Feiyan naturally didn't know this. If Feiyan found out, how could they deal with Zhang Ji?
As for what would happen to Feiyan after she knew it, they didn't think someone would have the courage and perseverance to give up the initiative after taking the initiative on the couch.
Just as Zhang Ji likes to admire the charming expressions of gentle and graceful women, Zhang Ji is also quite charming when he is being squeezed, with a sense of weakness that he usually doesn't have, which makes them quite addicted.
Feiyan pressed gently against Zhang Ji's body, tasting Zhang Ji's lips.
Zhang Ji's lips were indeed very soft.
And when she touched Zhang Ji's lips, it was as if an electric current passed through her body. Feiyan was obsessed with this feeling.
As for these methods, are they what a virtuous wife should do when performing the courtesy of Zhou Gong?
Although Feiyan was an inexperienced novice in this area, she was not so stupid that she didn't even know how to buy a book specially designed for women to be married. ,
She had seen through Da Siming's little thoughts early on, but she did not choose to reject them.
Just as Da Siming thought, which wife and concubine wouldn't like to see Zhang Ji, who is usually confident and flamboyant, showing that weak look?
Feiyan thought about it too.
She turned it on as soon as she came up... That was just Da Siming leading her astray. What does it have to do with the unbearable look on her face when she wanted to see Zhang Ji being squeezed further?
As for why she didn't expose Da Siming's little thoughts... No matter what unethical behavior she did, it was not her fault. Da Siming and the others took the blame, and she was enjoying the benefits, so why bother? Why not?
Da Siming thought he was on the third floor?
This time, she is in the atmosphere!
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