Zhao Jia kicked open the door of the back room with her feet and stepped inside holding the limp Li Wu.
The room was dark, no candles were lit.
Zhao Jia relied on his body's memory to put Li Wu on the bed. He did not jump on it in a hurry. Instead, he stood up patiently, walked to the table, and turned on the wick. He had been a boy who was afraid of the dark since he was a child, so he did this I don’t like to do anything in the dark.
He longs for light!
As the candles were lit one by one, clusters of bright flames burned, and the bright light dispelled the darkness in the room.
Zhao Jia turned around and looked at the bed. On the soft couch, Li Wu curled up slightly, lying on her side facing him. Her long, close-fitting skirt outlined the figure of a mature woman in an extremely alluring way.
Zhao Jia looked from bottom to top with an appreciative gaze.
The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of jade feet that he was very familiar with. The feet were graceful and round, and the toes were slender and delicate. They were exquisite and exquisite, just like a top-quality jade article. It made people want to hold it in the palm of their hands and play with it.
Going up is the well-proportioned leg curve.
Li Wu has a tall and slender figure, and her legs are naturally long and slender.
There is a tempting peach at the top, which is suddenly restrained, and the slender waist can only be grasped.
Embossed and graceful... Zhao Jia praised in his heart, and then looked past the bulge in front of him and fell on that charming face.
Li Wu's originally neat temple hair was a little messy because of Zhao Jia's previous play, and her hair fell wantonly on her cheeks. She seemed very nervous, her beautiful eyes were half-squinted, as if there was mist lingering, her mouth was slightly open, and she was breathing lightly. It's like being deprived of oxygen.
Her slightly red face showed what she had experienced before.
How could you not feel anything when your feet and legs were being molested and played with indiscriminately?
Killers are also human beings, and they are affected by external factors.
I don't have enough stamina... Zhao Jia was a little surprised when he saw this scene. He hadn't exerted any force yet, and Li Wu seemed to be a little exhausted. Although it was funny, he also sat on the edge of the bed and gently raised his hand to hug her. He removed the hair from Wu's cheek and tucked it behind her ears, then gently stroked her cheek with his palm.
Li Wu's delicate body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Jia pleadingly: "Master, don't bully me~"
"When did I bully you? If you talk nonsense, you will be beaten."
Zhao Jia looked at Li Wu's beauty, chuckled lightly, raised his hand and breathed on Li Wu's peach.
Very hard.
Li Wu frowned in pain and looked at Zhao Jia aggrievedly.
"Does it hurt? Don't talk nonsense after you know it hurts."
After Zhao Jia finished speaking, he rubbed Li Wu's butt.
Li Wu pursed her lips. She wondered if the other party was deliberately torturing her. Come if you wanted to, or at worst, you would be bitten by a dog. Ever since she entered Chang'an Jun Chengyu's mansion, she had already had a realization in her heart.
But what kind of trouble is Zhao Jia doing?
It felt like he was deliberately toying with her. She was neither up nor down, but she couldn't resist and could only cooperate with the other party. It was really uncomfortable.
"Get up and help me undress."
Zhao Jia kneaded for a while, then slowly stood up, opened his arms, looked down at Li Wu, and said softly.
As a young master of the Zhao Kingdom, how could he do it himself?
This damn class status is so addictive.
Li Wu pursed her lips and stood up from her knees, pretending to be struggling, and reached out to help Zhao Jia take off her outer robe. However, when her hand touched Zhao Jia's lower abdomen, there was a hint of nervousness in her eyes, which was inexplicable in her mind. Zhao Jia's previous remarks were heard, and he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
She didn't know if Zhao Jia would come true later, whether she would obey or not.
She was a professional at playing the flute, but it was her first time to play the flute, and she was afraid that she would not be able to play well.
"Why, are you scared?"
Zhao Jia held Li Wu's soft little hand, lowered her red phoenix eyes slightly, and asked.
Because he knew the identity of Li Wu's killer, Zhao Jia couldn't tell for a while whether Li Wu was acting or if he was real. This feeling was quite interesting and full of novelty.
Li Wu didn't know how to answer this question for a while, so she could only close her eyes and wait for Zhao Jia's bullying.
As Zhao Jiachu stepped forward, a pair of soft palms pressed against Zhao Jia's chest again. At the same time, he thought of Li Wu's voice: "No~"
This voice was so complicated, mixed with timidity, anxiety and a hint of pleading.
A pair of eyes opened and stared at Zhao Jia closely, as if she wanted to remember this face. After all, she could not remain indifferent.
Zhao Jia paused for a moment, looked into her eyes, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will be with you in the future~"
There was struggle in Li Wu's eyes, and her body instinctively wanted to resist, but soon her palms softened, because she knew very well the consequences of resisting. Luowang would not allow people like her to exist, and killers who could not complete their tasks. Even a top-level killer would throw it away without hesitation.
Killers don't need to have feelings, let alone think about right and wrong. They just need to complete the task at all costs. This is the meaning of their existence.
Interesting... The smile on Zhao Jia's lips grew stronger.
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The sound of the flute was melodious, but the nightingale's call was even more charming, making the night even more charming.
Time sometimes passes very quickly, especially when a man and a woman are alone in the same room. It is like quicksand between your fingers. No matter how hard you apply force, it can always slip out through the cracks.
After a storm, Zhao Jia had no intention of sleeping. He looked at the ceiling intently, thinking about a question: Is this the first shot to launch a different world?
After thinking for a moment, he looked at the woman in his arms with tears in her eyes. Perhaps she was tortured too hard, and the blush on her pretty face remained for a long time.
It's also his fault for being too aggressive.
Young people are full of energy.
Zhao Jia, who was extremely calm after the incident, suddenly thought of a question, that is, who is the person behind Li Wu? Can he take Li Wu for his own use? Compared with having fun all night, he still prefers to have fun day and night.
This is another advantage of Zhao Jia, nostalgic feelings.
Besides, Li Wu's body is very clean and tonight is her first time.
Zhao Jia couldn't just watch her continue her career as a killer, right?
As everyone knows.
There is no future in the profession of killer. You will either be killed by others or killed by one of your own people. The future is dark.
These days, it depends on power.
It seems that I have only one way to go now... Zhao Jia thought for a while and found that if he wanted to get ahead in the Qin Kingdom, there was only one way to go. This way may be risky, and one may even die miserably if not done well, but Its rate of return is really high, so high that he can reach the sky in one step.
As for taking refuge in Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng has not yet taken power. If he dances too happily, he might be targeted by Lu Buwei. In addition, the benefits are too low, so he has to endure it slowly.
Lu Buwei is too old and has only a few more years to live.
What Zhao Jia needs now is substantive power. He doesn't want to stay here all his life and have his destiny controlled by others.
At this moment, the words of the Six-fingered Black Man once again appeared in his mind:
what do you want!
