Wu Shiluo looked at Zhang Ji condescendingly. Her proud plump figure made her unable to see anything with her head lowered, so she had to move her body back a few inches. Her fair skin was closely attached to Zhang Ji's.
However, Wu Shiluo's beautiful eyes were full of confusion.
Isn't she beautiful?
Because of her status as a woman, she has not been on her father's list of candidates for the clan leader since she was a child.
Even though the people on the grasslands have very few restrictions on women, and women can go to various places at will like men, and can do most of the things that men can do, the matrilineal society has finally withdrawn from the stage of history, and only a few Ethnic groups with special beliefs will allow women to become patriarchs.
Of course, although Wu Shiluo was not on the list of candidates for the clan leader, he was on the list of candidates for marriage.
When women grow up, they have to marry outside to seek benefits for the ethnic group, even on the grasslands. Among those grassland women who can fall in love freely, there will never be any daughters of real grassland families.
For the Wu clan, which moved from Qin to the grassland of Beidi County during the period of King Huiwen of Qin, it was naturally impossible for them to marry the Xiongnu, Linhu and other ethnic groups on the grassland, and the targets were naturally only the nobles of the Qin State. Therefore, the Wu clan Shiluo learned about the culture of the Central Plains from the gentleman invited by his father, learned the knowledge of the Central Plains, and even read many precious books for a large sum of money.
And precisely because of this, the Wushi clan suddenly emerged. Within two years, the clan's business expanded several times, won the support of the vast majority of the Wushi clan, and easily defeated his brother in an almost crushing manner. They took over the position of patriarch.
However, Wu Shiluo, who understands the culture of the Central Plains, doesn't understand. Isn't she beautiful?
According to the aesthetics of the Central Plains people, the skin is fair and smooth, and the figure is plump and tall. The habit of practicing riding and shooting since childhood also made Wushiluo have no trace of fat on her body. Her skin is tight, and she has a heart-stirring physical beauty.
But Zhang Ji was very resistant, and even had to be drugged to do so, which made Wu Shiluo feel a little frustrated.
However, the frustration is only temporary.
Grassland people are inherently proud, and women are no exception. What's more, even in a grassland like Wushiluo, it may not be possible to produce a beautiful girl from heaven in hundreds of years?
"Luonan Jun, although you don't want to, you have fallen into my trap at this moment." Wu Shiluo stretched out his smooth, white and delicate jade hands, caressed Zhang Ji's chest, and then fell on his back.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the buckle of the armor was untied by Wu Shiluo.
And it seems that what has been untied is not only the buckle of the armor, but also the wild shackles in Wu Shiluo's heart.
Zhang Ji, who was unable to move, was now under her control like a puppet. How wonderful would it be to subdue such a noble and powerful man and then indulge in humiliation at will?
Thinking of this, Wu Shiluo quickly took off Zhang Ji's armor. As for the tight-fitting black suit, Wu Shiluo no longer had the patience to untie it.
Tear!
The black uniform was torn apart by the sharp pale pink nails and turned into pieces of cloth, revealing the strong body.
In the past, Zhang Ji was slightly slender. With his fair skin and handsome face, it was easy for people to associate him with the word "little pretty face". But Zhang Ji, who had practiced hard skills and experienced many battles, became stronger and stronger. Although he still didn't look like those big men in the army, he gave people a feeling of strength.
The lines of muscles on the angular body fell into Wu Shiluo's eyes, and Wu Shiluo couldn't help but place his jade hand gently on Zhang Ji's chest.
The aphrodisiac was like sulfuric acid, entering Zhang Ji's body, contacting and merging with the hot blood, releasing a large amount of heat, and a layer of fine sweat beads emerged on Zhang Ji's body surface.
But Wu Shiluo didn't dislike the sweat at all. Looking at the sweat on his delicate jade hands, a flash of enthusiasm flashed in his brown pupils.
Strong grassland women are naturally obsessed with strong men. Wu Shiluo was really moved by Zhang Ji's strong body, with a sickly blush on her beautiful face.
The jade hand slowly came closer to the bright red lips, the spirit snake spat out, and the snake's head gently touched the ring finger that was slowly approaching. The tongue touched the crystal beads of sweat hanging on it, and the ring finger was stained with the trace of the snake's head. The saliva made the slender ring finger even more shiny.
This look clearly shows Wu Shiluo's true feelings.
But this look also frightened Zhang Ji a little.
No, where does this perverted slut come from?
From Zhang Ji's perspective, the way he looked when his armor was unbuckled and his black uniform was torn apart was very similar to how he looked when he unbuttoned the bellybands of his wives and concubines and tore off their obstructive coats.
If this only made Zhang Ji slightly uncomfortable, the intoxicated and morbid look on Toshi's face after he passed the sweat on his fingers at this moment really made Zhang Ji a little frightened.
"Hehe...hehe, he is indeed the most powerful man in the Qin Kingdom. He is so salty...very delicious~"
There was a touch of fanaticism in the brown pupils, and Wu Shiluo's face showed a look of madness that should not have appeared. He began to remove Zhang Ji's last defense more and more roughly, and his close-fitting undergarments were also removed. Tear into strips of cloth.
In fact, Zhang Ji still has the power to resist. He can't move, but his internal strength can still be mobilized.
Tian Mi was still quite careful. Even though she knew Wu Shiluo's purpose, she still kept a secret.
Today, there are too many people who want to assassinate Zhang Ji.
When these sisters, who have known each other well after getting along for a long time, were having fun, it was enough to temporarily block Zhang Ji's tendons with drugs so that he could not mobilize his internal energy. But facing Wu Shiluo, Tian Mi naturally couldn't take an unresistant one. Zhang Ji's strength was left to her, otherwise Zhang Ji would not be able to use his internal strength to form a barrier to isolate the sounds and scenes in the handsome tent.
Just when Zhang Ji was hesitating whether to treat Wu Shiluo, Wu Shiluo, who acted like a perverted slut that was completely inconsistent with her mature appearance when faced with the bed curtains, seemed to have caught Zhang Ji's hesitation.
Merchants are best at observing words and expressions. Without Zhang Ji deliberately concealing himself, Wu Shiluo could roughly understand Zhang Ji's mood at the moment through the subtle changes in his face.
So, she chose to hit it hard.
The low notes coming out of Zhang Ji's mouth and the high-pitched notes coming out of Wu Shiluo's lips blended together, like the prelude to a symphony.
And this prelude also officially removed Wu Shiluo from the ranks of girls and became a member of women.
I don't know if it's because the prairie woman has been running around more freely since she was a child, and she's been beaten more often. The extreme pain turned into a frown that only lasted for a moment.
Wu Shiluo did not receive instruction about bed curtains from her nanny (old readers know that she is correct) like the aristocratic and wealthy women in the Central Plains. She did not know much about this kind of thing. At most, she learned it from her grandmother. She knows a little bit about her from her mother, but she knows how to gallop on horseback and how to conquer a fierce horse!
When conquering a fierce horse, you need to use your legs hard to stay on the horse smoothly, and your body should also sway gently with the rhythm of the horse's body, so that the force that tries to throw you off can be released through the swinging movement. Go until the fierce horse gives out.
And when the fierce horse is exhausted, the fierce horse in front of others will become as docile as a sheep under her body.
Men, too!
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