When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 266 The Drenched Empress Dowager Dress
Hearing this, Zhang Ji raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of fiery color.

Zhao Ji's invitation was like the devil's whisper, pulling Zhang Ji into the ocean of evil to swim.

Zhang Ji didn't hesitate anymore, he grabbed Zhao Ji's slender willow waist, pulled forward suddenly, and pulled Zhao Ji down on the phoenix couch.

His movements were so rough that Zhao Ji even felt a little pain.

But Zhao Ji wasn't displeased at all, instead she was secretly happy.

So what if she will be 36 soon?

Wouldn't a handsome young man like Zhang Ji want to bow down under her pomegranate skirt?

Just such a temptation can make people like Zhang Ji lose part of their minds and immerse themselves in the ocean of sin. Shouldn't it make her feel happy?

Of course, she understood that this was also based on Zhang Ji's feelings for her.

If Zhang Ji had no feelings for her, no matter how much she tempted her, I'm afraid she wouldn't be like this.

The more hurried Zhang Ji is now, the more violent his actions are, the more it shows that Zhang Ji has very little reason remaining at the moment, and the more it reflects Zhao Ji's charm.

Zhang Ji bit Zhao Ji's lips, the enthusiasm in her heart made her not care about Zhao Ji.He just thinks back in his mind now, Zhao Ji likes to bite him so much, he likes to bite him, especially likes to bite his lips, so he also wants to let Zhao Ji experience this painful feeling. let go!

With Zhao Ji's groan of pain, the fangs pierced the delicate red lips, and the touch of sweetness was dripping with blood, which aroused Zhang Ji's anger even more.

Although Zhao Ji didn't mind Zhang Ji's rough actions, the pain still made Zhao Ji subconsciously want to push Zhang Ji away.

It's just that when Zhao Ji started to stick out her sinful mouth downwards.

However, Zhang Ji is not a vicious woman like Zhao Ji, so she would not bite her down, but when Zhang Ji's breath began to hit her thigh, the numb feeling like an electric shock disappeared. The pink lips began to spread all over the body.

Zhao Ji's breathing became heavier, and an intoxicating blush appeared on her cheeks. She squinted her eyes slightly, enjoying the means of revenge given to her by Zhang Ji, and her delicate body gradually became limp in Zhang Ji's embrace.

Pain and pleasure came together, Zhao Ji's pretty face was blushing, and her long and narrow phoenix eyes gradually lost focus.

"Little enemy, where did you learn such a method?"

Like Zhao Ji who showed different methods for the first time, Zhang Ji also showed new tricks.

If you lag behind, you will be beaten, so Zhang Ji has never relaxed his practice in this area, and this gave Zhao Ji a big surprise and caught Zhao Ji by surprise.

Although she kept pushing and shoving Zhang Ji, Zhao Ji became weaker and weaker with the numb feeling, her body was limp, and her resistance was more like a deliberate temptation to greet or refuse.

Zhang Ji's movements froze, and he raised his head slightly to look at Zhao Ji's cheeks. The blush made Zhao Ji's pretty face even more charming, which only made people feel hotter.

The bright moon is shining, and the clear spring stone is flowing.

With a sharp crying cry, Zhao Ji trembled for a while, and subconsciously pressed her hands on Zhang Ji's head, as if she wanted to use his head as a dam.

Facts have proved why the idiom that refers to a great disaster is called "flood beast", and why the flood should keep pace with the beast.

Because Zhao Ji's behavior not only failed to prevent the disaster from happening, but also buried a dam in vain, washing Zhang Ji's aggressive face.

Flood beast, Mencius sincerely does not deceive me!

Zhang Ji helplessly wiped his face with the red gauze thrown aside by Zhao Ji.

Why does Zhao Ji like to wash his face so much?
Although he was not disgusted by this, Zhang Ji still had some resentment.

And the object of the resentment was lying on the couch at this moment, his body instinctively groaned and trembled because of his body turning.

However, Zhao Ji didn't seem to have learned enough lessons, a pair of jade arms wrapped around Zhang Ji's neck, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Ji in a daze, like a goblin who seduces people to make mistakes, full of fatal attraction.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ji formally declared war on Zhao Ji, opened up a frontal battlefield and launched a powerful armed action at the same time.

Hearing Zhao Ji's resonant voice, he hesitated for a moment, and a bit of bad taste came to his heart.

Zhang Ji was so angry that he crumpled up the red tulle that Zhao Ji had taken off, and blocked Zhao Ji's mouth.

Realizing something, Zhao Ji widened her beautiful eyes. It was not only the red tulle she just took off, but also the face towel that Zhang Ji used to wipe her face!

"Shh~"

Zhang Ji pressed his index finger to his lips, and hissed: "The queen mother doesn't want to have a hoarse voice at the crowning ceremony tomorrow, does she?"

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This battle did not last until dawn as usual. After all, it was just an armed action, not a real war. Whether it was the manpower and energy invested, or the number and scale of conflicts, there were some strict restrictions.

But at this moment, Zhao Ji, who was lying on her side in Zhang Ji's arms, was fast asleep, her complexion was intoxicatingly red like drunkenness, and her crystal clear and moist skin was even more charming and charming at this moment.

Zhang Ji hugged Wen Yu's soft body in his arms, rubbed his nose against Zhao Ji's delicate pretty face, and smiled brightly.

However, there were still some tear stains in the corners of Zhao Ji's eyes, as if she couldn't bear the whipping.

However, after all, neither of them used their real skills, so Zhao Ji woke up soon.

In fact, Zhao Ji couldn't sleep much either.

Since the two of them didn't use their real skills, they naturally didn't have a good time, and obviously they didn't feel so tired.

Moreover, with the passage of Zishi, the huge state of Qin has also ushered in the day when Yingzheng will take charge of the government.

Zhao Ji was still a little moved and excited when she thought that the son she had cultivated through hard work was about to become a crowned adult.

In addition, she also needs a good bath.

The phoenix couch was full of dampness caused by Zhao Ji's extraordinary performance, making people sticky and uncomfortable.

However, when Zhao Ji wanted to change into the queen mother's dress after bathing, she was horrified to find that the queen mother's dress was soaked, as if it had just been fished out of the water. Permeable face towels usually squeeze out water.

Zhao Ji deliberately placed the queen mother's dress a little far away, but she still did not escape Zhao Ji's own harm. After all, the water stains on it all came from herself.

"What can I do now?"

Zhao Ji looked eager and worried.

The importance of this empress dowager's dress is self-evident. It's okay if something goes wrong in ordinary times, but today she is going to participate in the coronation ceremony of her own son.

The crowning ceremony is only once in a lifetime, and after all, it is to enter the imperial temple of Ying Qin's clan, Zhao Ji didn't want to wear that filthy dress to witness Ying Zheng's coming-of-age ceremony.

That was not only an insult to Ying Zheng, but also a disrespect to the previous kings of Qin.

However, Zhao Ji never thought about whether hanging out with Zhang Ji the night before Ying Zheng's coronation would be even more disrespectful to the previous kings of Qin, especially the former king Ying Zichu?

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