Lu Xiaojin's tenderness and invisible shyness made Zhao Wujiang soften again. When he softened, he became hard and shook his head and said:

"Not this is allowed next time."

"Yes." Lu Xiaojin's domineering and indifferentness disappeared. She obeyed and responded, then threw herself into Zhao Wujiang's arms with a shy face, hugged Zhao Wujiang's waist, and said shyly:

"Are you still angry now? I didn't understand your feelings before, and mistakenly thought you were a disciple and took a heavy blow to you."

"Uh..." Zhao Wujiang was forced to helplessly and gently patted Lu Xiaojin on the back:

"I've never been angry with you."

At this time, Lu Xiaojin's black skirt had been too damaged, revealing her smooth and fair jade back and a black gauze rope with bows on her neck.

Lu Xiaojin leaned her pretty face against her wide chest, breathing in the hot and majestic aura, and she felt a long-lost peace of mind.

After being strong for so many years, she hopes to have a support, and now she seems to have found it.

Zhao Wujiang absent-mindedly and gently groped Lu Xiaojin's delicate body. Suddenly he felt a sense of blockage. He glanced under his eyes and saw two knotted black gauze ropes on Lu Xiaojin's waist and hips.

Because the black skirt has experienced war damage, the ropes of the underwear are revealed.

As a gentleman, Zhao Wujiang calmly wiped the blood of his nose that did not exist at all, reminding him:

"Why don't you change your clothes?"

"Don't you want your reminder?" Lu Xiaojin pursed her lips, with a hint of anger and shyness:

"You deliberately reminded me not to think that I don't know what you are thinking.

You want me to change my clothes, don’t you just want to see my body here?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon can be seen!" Zhao Wujiang raised three fingers.

"Where does the sun and moon come from this everlasting blue sky map? Besides... your conscience is beating a little faster now..." Lu Xiaojin's face was pressed against Zhao Wujiang's chest, and her heartbeat also became faster. Her pretty face was as if a touch of sunset was dyed with a hint of sunset, and she said in a muffled voice:

"If you want to untie it, just untie it..."

It's over and women are teasing, especially the kind of woman who is originally cold and domineering and very beautiful, how can ordinary men bear it?

But Zhao Wujiang is not an ordinary man, his character is gradually becoming stronger to show his respect.

"Hmph." Lu Xiaojin snorted and said in a urn:

"I have a thief heart, but no thief courage."

"Enough." Zhao Wujiang was serious:

"If you say I'm going to be angry."

"Rise the flag?" Lu Xiaojin was shy and charming at this time, and her delicate body was even hotter, and she said shyly:

"So you call me raising the flag..."

Zhao Wujiang looked confused. He had suspected that he had misinformed the idea before. He seemed to be talking about his own words on the other side of the abyss, but after all, he was far apart and could not hear the sound. It was normal to misread the idea.

What's going on now?

He was close to Lu Xiaojin, and even Lu Xiaojin could hear it wrong. Could it be that Zhao Wujiang has a problem with his accent?

He explained:

"It's not a flag, it's anger! Anger!"

"I know, it's a tool."

Lu Xiaojin's pretty face became more and more rosy. She had never seen a man's instrument. However, when she was studying the major spiritual techniques in the world in the library in Butian Pavilion, she had read the dual practice method of Taoist sect and saw illustrations of men and women who made people blush.

I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running.

Besides, she is not a child, and she will not be ashamed to speak out when facing the hot emotions and the hotness she is now.

"Woman, you are playing with fire." Zhao Wujiang's voice was deep.

"What's wrong with playing with lust?" Lu Xiaojin widened his eyes, slowly looked up at Zhao Wujiang, and stared straight into Zhao Wujiang's eyes:

"Since you are in a state of soul, your current appearance is fake, right?

Your brother Zhao Wuliang is so handsome, I think you are not far from here."

"Actually, I'm not good-looking." Zhao Wujiang looked stern, and Lu Xiaojin was already holding his hand and guiding him to wander on his delicate body.

"Then why do you say that there are many women who have an affair with you? Why are they willing to an affair with you?" Lu Xiaojin obviously didn't believe it.

"Because I am generous." Zhao Wujiang avoided Lu Xiaojin's questioning and seductive eyes and stammered:

"Okay, because I'm a big guy."
Chapter completed!