Jade tent ancestral palace.

There was a constant sound of water splashes in the side hall.

In a hot spring pool, from a distance, you can see a black robe like ink, a red robe like fire, a silk bra and two pairs of underwear floating on the water.

And two wet heads of a man and a woman.

The man was handsome and innocent, with a slightly frown of his eyebrows and a slightly raised corner of his mouth, with a gentle smile, and a hint of provocation and conquest in his smile.

The woman's eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like flying phoenixes, which are stunning and natural. A few strands of black hair are pressed on her side face and forehead, and her complexion is like red glow reflecting water, and the wet it becomes, the more wet it becomes.

There was still a touch of stubbornness and forbearance on her cheeks, and her red lips were tightly pursed as if she was trying to hold on.

The water splashes appear from time to time, and it is scattering.

Looking at the faces of the man and the woman, the underwater body should be the man hugging the woman from behind.

A few strokes of water bubbles kept coming up from the middle of their underwater bodies, gurgling.

"I said to High Priest Linlang, no matter how unwilling you to scream, but your body is very honest and constantly reacting, right?"

Zhao Wujiang's cheeks were close to him and his teeth gently rubbed the woman's earlobe:

"Why not scream out loud?"

The bubbles of the water column are getting faster and bigger, and it seems that the movements in the water are increasing rapidly.

The high priest Linlang still kept silent.

In the past half an hour, she almost never spoke up for a loud voice except for the initial hush and a scream of uncontrollable exclamation.

Whether it was a humming, a moaning, or a demand for priorities, she suppressed her words in her mouth, but her beauty became more and more rosy and her breathing became heavier.

She is the high priest of the Jade Tent of the Grassland, a goddess who can communicate with the Wolf God, and she even has another more noble identity.

Even if she wants to practice both Zhao Wujiang and take away some luck and cause and effect from Zhao Wujiang, she will never let go of her reserve and coldness.

She just didn't want to scream out loud to let the man behind her succeed, or let the man behind her feel that she was conquered!

But she still underestimated Zhao Wujiang. Faced with the endless depths, she suppressed and endured it, and now she gradually became a little overwhelmed.

Now that she heard Zhao Wujiang provoking again, she just clenched her silver teeth. Although her delicate body trembled, she still said coldly:

"You... want to listen to me..., I'm not calling!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a sneer came from behind her. Zhao Wujiang stepped back, and then a strange feeling came. She was wondering in her heart, and she felt a sore and numbness.

Water splashed everywhere, and the hot spring water surface, besides the scattered and floating dresses and two wet heads, a slender jade foot emerged from the water.

"You!" The high priest almost staggered into the water. Fortunately, Zhao Wujiang held his flexible waist and stabilized his body. She looked sideways and glared, both angry and annoyed.

Zhao Wujiang smiled and said seriously:

"I'm afraid you'll fall, so I helped you up one leg for you. Don't worry."

"You... are you called help? You... are you..." The high priest gasped heavily, and he was so angry that he cursed.

"Look, you're talking a lot more now than you did just now." Zhao Wujiang frivolously raised his eyebrows at the high priest. He whispered softly in the high priest's ear, like a charming demon:

"Empty, lonely and cold, which one are you now?"

The high priest's eyes dodged, and the slight desire in her body was unwilling to admit it. She turned her face and bit her silver teeth:

"Not even!"

"You answered correctly." Zhao Wujiang went up six inches and three feet, and became more and more greedy. He smiled gently, with an evil smile:

"Now, there is really nothing."

"Well... believe it or not..." The high priest's heart was undulating, like thousands of ants crawling over her delicate body. She raised her head back and exhaled like orchids and gasped heavily:
Chapter completed!