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Chapter 83: The Limp Mrs. Hu (Tomorrow at 12:05 noon!)

Mrs. Hu was stunned. She was so familiar with the voice, but her tone and tone... If she hadn't guessed that only the little thief would be so frivolous, she would have shouted "Comeone".

"snort."

Mrs. Hu snorted lightly, and did not get up, but continued to sit on the bed, looking at the closed doors and windows.

During this period, Xinzheng was not peaceful. First, Liu Yi was assassinated, and then a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky in the suburbs of Xinzheng City. Then Zhang Ji's mansion was attacked by giant enemies. Therefore, in addition to the personal guards outside the mansion, Liu Yi's left Sima Mansion always had three guards patrolling around with lanterns.

First there were assassins and then there were giant bandits, attacking Liu Yi and Zhang Ji, who were closely related to Mrs. Hu. She, a weak woman, could not be afraid of her home, so she locked the doors and windows.

But even so, she hasn't fallen asleep peacefully for a long time.

Not only did my life be threatened, but I also witnessed my good sister in front of me, insulting the love lover I finally met for a lifetime. After encountering these changes, who can fall asleep peacefully?

Every time Mrs. Hu lies on the bed, she can't help but think of the little lover who was watching her good sister in the Han Palace, who gave up her dignity and shame little by little, tempting her.

Although Zhang Ji had been restrained again and again at that time, he lost his body without waiting to resist his sister's profound and bold charming method.

After finally falling asleep, she would dream of the scene where her little lover and her sister were honest, and the scene where Zhang Ji played the piano and her sister sang and danced aside, and then she woke up.

She felt like a defeated dog. She thought she had found a good husband Li Kai who could accompany her for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect that he was also a man who coveted the property of Huoyu Mountain Villa instead of truly loving her. Later, her family was destroyed and her family became Liu Yi's wife. She was treated well by Liu Yi. She was gradually moved by Liu Yi's kindness for 16 years, but she didn't expect that he was the culprit who made her family destroyed.

When she almost didn't dare to expect anything, Zhang Ji appeared in her life again, revealing the truth for her and finding the whereabouts of a woman for her.

After learning about Zhang Ji's family background from Liu Yi, she also knew that although she was still beautiful, she was already 32 years old after all. She was no longer a young girl, but also a broken flower and a broken willow. She must be worthy of Zhang Ji's identity as his wife.

In fact, she had never asked for these things, just hoped that Zhang Ji would not leave her alone.

But who would have thought that his sister, the second person in the harem of King Han, who was a beauty, would actually attack the little lover she fell in love with, and would even let her see it in front of her!

Originally, she thought she believed her sister's statement that "the deep palace is lonely and impulsive" was impulsive, and she believed that her sister would cut off contact with Zhang Ji.

But a few days ago, she heard Liu Yi talk about it and Zhang Ji was summoned into the palace by her sister, Meiren Hu!

He entered the palace at noon (12 noon) and did not leave the palace until the Xu hour (8 pm)!

Mrs. Hu is no longer the silly and sweet woman she used to be. She naturally doesn't believe that she has experienced personnel and affairs for four hours, and Zhang Ji is telling stories to Meiren Hu.

Let’s not talk about whether Zhang Ji’s inventory is enough to tell the story of four hours. If Zhang Ji really told him for four hours in a row, his voice would have been hoarse!

This...this slut!

This is the most vicious word that Mrs. Hu can think of to describe her good sister.

But what else can she do besides scolding her sister?

Her sister is younger than her, less than thirty years old, and her face and skin are well maintained, soft and smooth, fair and beautiful, and she looks like a girl who has just been in a hairpin.

Moreover, her sister is born with a weak charm, just like the legendary Xi Shi. As long as she looks weak, a woman like her will feel a momentary shake in her heart, let alone a man?

With those endless means and postures, how could she compete for her sister?

I think that Zhang Ji has not come to find her during this period. Apart from being busy with papermaking and printing, he is always with his sister.

Humph, since you like her, go and accompany her.

When Mrs. Hu thought of this, she became less and less willing to open the door for Zhang Ji. She held a brocade quilt and leaned against the head of the bed.

But after a little, a light came from outside the locked window. Only then did Mrs. Hu remember that this was not elsewhere, but Zuo Sima's Mansion, which is now well-guarded.

It would be bad if Zhang Ji asked the guards patrolling Zuo Sima's Mansion to find out.

Mrs. Hu was originally a weak person. When she thought of the danger Zhang Ji was facing at this moment, she quickly left the quilt, wrapped in a thin blue nightgown, ran to the door with bare feet, removed the door bolt, pulled the figure she had been thinking about day and night into the door, and inserted the door bolt again with lightning speed.

"Sure enough, you still can't bear to leave me."

Zhang Ji held the slender jade hand that was holding on his hand, and suddenly used force to embrace Mrs. Hu in her arms, and held her hands on her waist and back, rubbing her through the thin blue nightgown.

Suddenly, Mrs. Hu struggled a few times, but saw the familiar smile and the playful eyes. She smelled the breath full of masculinity and youth, and the ears suddenly turned red, as if they could drip blood by squeezing.

Mrs. Hu recalled the first time the two met, and she was suddenly caught in Zhang Ji's arms. She couldn't help but sigh, no longer struggling, but just raised her pink fist and hit Zhang Ji's broad chest, as if she was venting the pain of longing that had accumulated over the days.

Zhang Ji gently held the weak and boneless little hand, and his strong body was tightly pressed against Mrs. Hu's soft and delicate body.

He leaned his head gently on Mrs. Hu's shoulders, sniffed the elegant fragrance coming from the goose neck and shoulders, and a hot breath hit Mrs. Hu's blushing ears.

Mrs. Hu felt the warm breath and itchy feeling from her ears. She was about to turn her head away and prevent Zhang Ji from continuing to do anything, but she didn't expect a slight pain suddenly came from her earlobes.

Zhang Ji gently bit Mrs. Hu's earlobe!

The earlobes are the sensitivity of women. A conservative woman like Mrs. Hu had never encountered such unconventional special methods. She suddenly felt that the temperature was getting hotter this midsummer night, and her already weak body was becoming more and more limp, as if the ice cubes thrown into a hot pot were about to melt on Zhang Ji's chest.

(2104 words)

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ps: Grandma, I just need to build roads in the middle of the night, but I also broke the network cable. The sudden disconnection caused the 400-word manuscript to be lost. And I heard that there is no Internet in the surrounding area tonight, so I can only take out my old laptop and even write hot words on my phone.
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