Since you want to play, I will play with you to the end!
Saying that, Wu Zhi suddenly smiled evilly, stepped forward and grabbed Fujiwara Akiko's slender waist, pressing her soft body tightly against his majestic body.
He lowered his head and looked at the hot breath of the person in his arms, Wu Zhi said.
"After all, this is in the wild, and my husband is worried that his wife will be overworked."
"However, since the wife wants it, then of course the husband will give it to her."
Just as Fujiwara Shoko was about to speak, Wu Zhi lowered his head, and his thick lips immediately sealed Fujiwara Shoko's mouth.
The clothes on her body were peeled off layer by layer by Wu Zhi like bamboo shoots.
In the end, only one piece of clothing was left.
That fresh and soft white body also appeared vaguely in front of Wu Zhi's eyes against the backdrop of the firelight.
Wu Zhi looked at the person in his arms and said with a smile: "Madam, you have one last chance to regret it."
At this time, Fujiwara Shoko's Kasumi was as red as a ripe fruit. Although she was a little timid in her heart, it was more of an expectation.
Fujiwara Shoko looked at Wu Zhi with eyes full of affection.
Her voice was slightly weak, and she took the initiative to throw herself into Wu Zhi's arms, hugging Wu Zhi's body tightly with her white lotus-root arms.
"I am my husband's wife, and everything about me belongs to my husband."
Wu Zhi's eyebrows jumped slightly.
Damn, I really don’t know if it’s true amnesia or if it’s fake!
However, I am too lazy to care about that, since you delivered it to your door yourself, hum!
Of course, although Takehi had some obscene thoughts in his mind, he did not realize them. Instead, he hugged Fujiwara Shoko and lay down on the licorice.
Fujiwara Shoko knew nothing about men and women, and there was no scene of lingering with Takeshi in his memory.
Although I just said that, in fact, relying on Wu Zhi's arms is more of worry and fear of unknown things.
What Fujiwara Shoko didn't expect was that Wu Zhi didn't take any further, but just hugged her gently.
When Fujiwara Akiko was thinking wildly, Takehi kissed her gently on the forehead.
"Go to sleep, don't think too much."
"You are my husband's little sweetheart. If you want to play with us, let's go back and play with you."
Fujiwara Akiko nodded slightly, full of infinite tenderness towards Wu Zhi, she thought to herself.
"Husband, you are taking pity on me."
"My husband is so kind!"
However, at this moment, Fujiwara Shoko suddenly thought of a problem that no one had noticed.
She spoke softly to Wu Zhi: "Husband, I have no memory of the past. I don't even know my name."
Wu Zhi blinked and looked at the beauty in his arms by the light of the fire.
He said: "Yuan Yu'er, this is your maiden name."
Fujiwara, became "Yuan".
Zhang, originally means "jade".
The islanders call it "Zi", while the Chinese people call it "Er".
"Yuan Yu'er."
Fujiwara Shoko muttered slightly, and then slowly fell asleep in Wu Zhi's arms.
…
At the same time, in a manor shrouded in mist.
Han Shaoyu, the young master of the Bing Sect, was lying in the arms of a beautiful woman.
He opened his mouth and the beauty put the fruits into his mouth one by one.
Sometimes, Han Shaoyu would even stick out his tongue in a very obscene manner and tease the beauty's fingers.
At this time, a subordinate walked in anxiously.
He bowed his hands to Han Shaoyu and then said.
"Young Master, traces of Wu Zhi have been discovered."
"He is now in a small village at the foot of Longhu Mountain, with a woman by his side."
When he mentioned women, Han Shaoyu's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.
He then asked: "I heard that Wu Zhi is ridiculously yellow and has countless beauties around him."
"Most of these beauties are now at Zhenshui Villa, aren't they?"