Chapter 86 Ximen Qing really deserves to die 【read more】
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Yan Lingji was originally a fairy who charmed people to death, but she had changed so much that she was never sure of her position. But in Zheng Ze's heart, he never equated the word "peace" with her.
Number.
Now, seeing the affection in her eyes, Zheng Ze thought in his mind, "What... do you want to do?"
Yan Lingji smiled playfully and saw Zheng Ze's throat rolling slightly, "Don't you want to repay you in another way?"
Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, another way? What way? Is it the way I thought?
Thoughts were swirling in my heart, but my face remained calm, "Don't mess around, I'm still injured!"
As he spoke, he noticed that Yan Lingji used her long and nimble fingers to gently slide her chest, and her upper body leaned forward, causing the turbulent arc to appear in front of him without reservation.
"A small injury will not prevent us from doing things later. Moreover, I will be careful not to touch your wounds."
Zheng Ze leaned back slightly, and she slowly leaned forward, looking very aggressive.
Seeing her more and more attractive appearance, Zheng Ze began to recall everything that had happened recently in his mind. Logically speaking, she should not be like this.
At least he thinks he hasn't reached the point where she can't wait to give herself to her. He and Yan Lingji have always been in the status exchange of hunter and prey. Whenever someone feels that they are in a decisive position,
Often they have already been taken advantage of.
Zheng Ze felt that he was not fully prepared for the situation at this moment.
"What are you doing?" Zheng Ze asked.
Yan Lingji's smile is very charming, adding a bit of irresistible charm to her already beautiful face.
Seeing Zheng Ze's expression of being almost unable to withstand the temptation, her smile became brighter and brighter. She put her face to his ear, exhaled her hot breath and said softly: "Of course, do what you want to do!"
Facing her teasing, Zheng Ze turned his head to one side. Although he felt a little dizzy due to blood loss, he still realized that things would not be that simple.
When it comes to really taking action, Yan Lingji still takes the absolute initiative, because Zheng Ze currently doesn't have the strength to do it.
Her teasing was no longer concealed, so Zheng Ze chose to lie down.
Stretching out the hand that was still intact, he gently grasped the slender and extremely elastic waist, letting this hot and soft body press tightly against his body.
His movements were extremely domineering and his words were very direct, "Come on then!"
He admitted that such temptation made people unable to control themselves. So he chose to end the meaningless pull quickly, otherwise he would be even more passive later.
Faced with his sudden move, a strange color flashed across Yan Lingji's pretty face, but she didn't resist. He had done this a long time ago.
Feeling that the opponent couldn't bear the "torture" and directly threw out his trump card, Yan Lingji understood that she had finally grasped the root of the problem.
You may not be able to understand the general trend of the world and the game between the government, but you still can’t understand him? Since you can’t grasp the problem, it’s better to directly grasp the person who caused the problem!
With a smile on her pretty face, she not only did not resist, she even leaned her body's weight on Zheng Ze, and the hot and charming atmosphere became more and more intense.
"But... you have to answer my question first!" Yan Lingji said with a smile.
Listening to the soft and charming voice full of temptation, Zheng Ze felt even more that things were not simple.
But he still said: "Just ask."
As he spoke, his palms began to press against her waist, feeling her soft and elastic waist through her clothes.
Hearing this, Yan Lingji's eyes flashed and she asked directly without much thought: "Did you already know that they would come to catch me?"
Her question made Zheng Ze regain some clarity. He squeezed it gently with his hand. While thinking about the painful memories he had experienced in two lifetimes, he said, "It's just some guesses, not sure."
"Then why did Han Fei and that old man help you?" Yan Lingji continued to ask.
No one who appears tonight has a simple identity.
Recalling in his mind that after Xueyi Hou chose to retreat, Han Fei said to himself, "It's really not easy for you to help!" Zheng Ze shook his head, "The three of them appeared for different reasons, but their positions are the same."
Han Yu and Kaifangdi were both called by Han Fei. This was the favor Zheng Ze needed him to return.
He was not surprised at all that Kaifangdi would come. The Prime Minister of South Korea was actually related to Confucianism. Although he had never interacted with him before, he guessed that the other party should have received news from Confucianism.
It's not that he, Zheng Ze, is so important that the Prime Minister of Han risked his own life to come to the rescue as soon as he heard of the danger. It's just that Xueyi Hou sent troops to appear directly in Xinzheng. It was suspected of overstepping his bounds. As a civil servant, he would not let the military commander do this.
Misbehaving.
As for Han Yu, Zheng Ze had not actually considered him before. He came here and specially transferred the imperial guards. Maybe he was expressing his dissatisfaction with Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei's wanton behavior, or maybe he was really thirsty for talents.
, making no secret of his efforts to win over talented people like himself?
Zheng Ze always felt that these explanations were still a bit far-fetched, and there seemed to be something he didn't understand.
Just like Mo Crow, he felt that the other party knew something. That was the reason why he turned a blind eye to him many times in the night.
Yan Lingji listened to his talk, but she didn't expect that there were so many things in it.
Looking at Zheng Ze who was explaining to him seriously with his blue eyes, he felt that he had endless charm waiting for him to discover.
As Zheng Ze spoke, he noticed that she was looking at him without blinking, and her hand that had been moving slowly paused, "Why don't you speak?"
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Xinzheng, South Korea, a house with a pretty good appearance.
The old man guarding the door came back from the latrine and found that the lights in the study were still on.
"When did the little master study so hard? Did he forget to blow out the lights?" The white-haired old man frowned and muttered, walking towards the study.
When he opened the door, he saw the young master of his family sitting in front of the case, holding a letter in his hand, seeming to be reading it forgetfully.
The old man was a little surprised, and his wrinkled face couldn't help showing an expression of relief. Looking at the young man who seemed to be disturbed by his sudden opening of the door, he quickly apologized, "I thought I forgot to turn on the light in the study and disturbed the young master.
The old slave deserves to die!"
The young man stood upright, frowning and looking at the old man impatiently, "You know I'm studying, why don't you get out of here?"
"Okay, okay!" The old man didn't mind the young man's tone. He was very pleased at this moment. Just as he was about to close the door, he suddenly remembered something, "Young master, you should also pay attention to your health. The goods that the master put at home are missing one item today.
Master should keep an eye on it tomorrow."
Hearing this, the young man became more and more impatient, "I know, I know, don't disturb me from reading the book of sages!"
"Yes, yes!" The old man smiled and quickly apologized, closed the door and left.
Walking into the courtyard, he looked at the moon in the sky with a face full of joy, and sighed in his heart that the previously lazy little master has finally become a man and knows how to make progress. Madam, if your spirit in heaven can see it, this old slave has lived up to your expectations!
In the room behind him, the young man was holding a thin book of paper folded behind the slips in his hands. The slips outside were not enough to hide their appearance.
Looking at the words above, I couldn't help but curse, "This Ximen Qing deserves to die!"
At the same time, he observed that there was no movement outside, freed his left hand, reached to his waist and unbuttoned his belt. It was the first time he had read for so long, and he wanted to reward himself tonight!
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