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

Chapter 590 Zhang Ji: Queen Mother, you must pay your debts to your mother~
Ganquan Palace
"Queen Mother, please take a look at the king's thoughts. I am clearly thinking about him, so as to avoid making it difficult for the king to do something great in the future, but the king just doesn't know the good people's hearts."

Zhang Ji was lying on Zhao Ji, who was wearing a scarlet phoenix robe. He looked up with burning eyes, but he could no longer see Zhao Ji's beautiful face. His eyes were obscured by the round and beautiful things.

Although the temple has announced that it will send troops to Wei, it is still in the process of mobilization. All officers above the rank of Duke and above who are at home on leave or on rotation have received orders to summon them. Governments in various places have also recruited corvees, one after another. Grain, grass, ordnance is being transported from arsenals and grain depots, and ready to be dispatched for corvee recruitment to various locations.

Even if Qin is a war machine, even if a lot of deployment preparations have been made in advance, it will take at least time to completely complete the preparations for war. Zhang Ji can still be free for about ten days.

After leaving Zhangtai Palace, Zhang Ji went straight to Ganquan Palace.

Ying Zheng bullied him, and he couldn't retaliate. Why couldn't he go to Ying Zheng's parents to complain?
It's just Zhao Ji's current figure that Zhang Ji couldn't help but gasp in awe. This increasingly impressive scale, at least among Zhang Ji's wives and concubines, no one can compare with Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji, who gave birth to Captain Zhang's daughter Zhenzhen, not only did not become saggy, but her skin and other parts became firmer.

And he didn't know if it was because of the birth of the child, but Zhang Ji felt that Zhao Ji was becoming more and more familiar.

Although Zhao Ji was also Ying Zheng's biological mother in the past, Zhang Ji only felt that she was mature, noble and charming, and she would never be like what she is now.

Zhao Ji's beautiful eyes smeared with vermilion eyeshadow couldn't help but roll her eyes at Zhang Ji. She poked Zhang Ji's temple with her slender and slender green onion fingers. She used a little more force and said coquettishly: "You have turned the Queen Mother of Qin into a I’ve become a slut who can’t live without you, and you still think Zheng’er feels sorry for you?”

Zhang Ji had a bitter look on his face, as if he was hurt by Zhao Ji because he was a man of bronze and iron bones, but he defended himself mercilessly.

"At the beginning, I didn't know who, in the name of detoxifying me, was so frivolous towards my jade feet... and allowed internal energy to attack my acupuncture points, causing me to lose my temper."

"It was clearly the Queen Mother who forced me to... ride me like a cow and horse... neigh... bully..."

Seven inches of his body were manipulated by Zhao Ji!

Zhang Ji's voice stopped suddenly, and looking at Zhao Ji's smiling expression, his expression turned bitter again.

Zhao Ji squeezed it angrily, controlling the intensity very delicately, not light but definitely not heavy, which made Zhang Ji even more congested.

In just a few breaths, Zhang Ji could feel that his breathing had become hotter, and the blood in his body began to boil, and gradually flowed to his seven inches.

Zhang Ji's breathing became slightly heavier. Although Zhao Ji was not good at musical instruments, over the years, his craftsmanship was not inferior to that of Da Si Ming. Moreover, after spending many years with Zhang Ji, Zhang Ji knew Zhao Ji's sensitivity very well. But why not Zhao Ji?

Zhao Ji exerted a little force with her fingers, and her cold jade hand reached into her sac without knowing when, and was stroking it gently.

No one knows how to please a man better than a woman. There is no question of whether you can, only whether you are willing or not.

Zhang Ji, who was "tortured" by Zhao Ji's jade hands, was not to be outdone. Amidst Zhao Ji's exclamations, he turned over and pushed Zhao Ji down on the soft velvet blanket, and his lips and teeth were locked with Zhao Ji's.

How could he be allowed to experience the feeling of being burned by the flames alone?
Zhao Ji continued to hold Zhang Ji's seven inches with one hand, and put her other hand around Zhang Ji's neck. Because she was caught off guard, Zhang Ji easily broke through the defense line formed by Bei Qi.

Being chased and beaten fiercely by Zhang Ji, Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel that her delicate body was getting hotter and hotter. Zhang Ji didn't let go until Zhao Ji was out of breath. But his choice to let go does not mean that he wants to let Zhao Ji go.

The gentleman said that in order to prevent Zhao Ji from suffocating, he would change his position.

"Well, your enemy... is so embarrassing!"

Zhao Ji's expression was stagnant, a little panicked, her slender jade legs stretched straight out, but her delicate toes were bent very hard, and she stretched out her hands to push away Zhang Ji, who was leaning down.

At this moment, Zhang Ji was actually tasting grape juice.

It's not that Zhao Ji rejects Zhang Ji's taste. Zhang Ji often talked to her in the past, but the situation between then and now was completely different.

After she gave birth to her daughter, she naturally entered the breastfeeding period, but Zhao Ji was also inexplicably ashamed of Zhang Ji's behavior of competing with her daughter for food.

Although it is indeed exciting, such behavior is really...

After a long time, Zhang Ji didn't know whether he felt satisfied or wanted to take the next step. Zhang Ji finally stopped his movements, but still lay on Zhao Ji's hot and hot body, smiling and saying: "Why, My daughter can drink, but I, the father, can’t?"

"You, this little enemy, just like to torment me!"

Zhao Ji's face was flushed, and her moistened lips became more and more delicate and alluring. Her rising and falling chest also outlined a breathtakingly beautiful arc, and her beautiful eyes were watery, full of affection and love.

If it were Zhao Ji in the past, she would have left Zhang Ji alone, but since the two had a daughter, and the blood link gave Zhao Ji, an extremely insecure woman, unprecedented peace of mind, Zhao Ji often made Some "rebellious" actions.

Zhao Ji pushed Zhang Ji away, and the two people's positions reversed each other. The sudden heat and humidity made Zhang Ji's waist instantly arch, and his hands grabbed the fleece blanket behind him.

Zhang Ji's eyes were closed tightly and his mind was empty. He felt as if he had ascended to the clouds, holding Zhao Ji's head.

It wasn't until he and Zhao Ji let out a muffled groan at almost the same moment, and felt himself falling back to the ground, that Zhang Ji slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Ji, whose face was filled with resentment but could not blurt out, his soft and beautiful eyes full of It was an insult, until Zhao Ji half pushed and half swallowed it, Zhang Ji smiled evilly and temporarily let go of the charming and charming creature in front of him.

Of course, I just let it go temporarily.

After taking a short breath, Zhang Ji stretched out his hand and tore Zhao Ji's phoenix robe.

Just like Zhao Ji said, if Ying Zheng tortures him and doesn't make things easier for him, then he will torture Zhao Ji severely.

Zhang Ji, who is determined to retaliate, feels that he should avenge himself on the same day, and he should repay it tenfold!
"Queen Mother, a son pays his debt to his mother~"

Zhang Ji turned Zhao Ji over and slapped Zhao Ji hard on her buttocks, leaving a conspicuous red palm print on her fair and round buttocks. His other hand hugged Zhao Ji's slender waist. Looking at the proud mountain trembling with increasing amplitude, the conquest was carried out mercilessly.

(End of this chapter)