Suddenly a whisper came from outside the tent: "Master Zhu, have you rested?"

Jin Ziming was startled and subconsciously replied: "No."

"The slave family has come in. There are some things that I want to discuss with the young master."

Before Jin Ziming could reply, she lifted the curtain and walked in.

A luminous pearl in the tent gave off a soft light, and the hazy light shone on her swaying figure, making her look mysterious and charming.

Cheng Murou's watery peach blossom eyes boldly looked directly at him and said:

"Sir, what do you think of the slave family?"

Jin Ziming finally discovered that his surname had been removed, and "little girl" had been changed to "nujia", so he had no choice but to reply:

"It's beautiful."

"I think the young master and Miss Ye are a couple, and the slave family shouldn't bother them again.

But I really admire the young master, and I am deeply afraid that if we say goodbye tomorrow, we will never see him again.

Please don’t be offended if you have the audacity to come to the young master’s tent to reveal your secrets tonight.”

"In the world of cultivation, three wives and four concubines are very common. If you show mercy to me, I will be your concubine.

In this troubled world, a weak woman like me is as helpless as catkins in the sky.

If I can be taken in by the young master, I will not only fulfill the slave's love, but also find a way for myself to survive in this difficult world."

After finishing speaking, before Jin Ziming could say anything, the beauty let out a cry and threw herself into his arms.

The warm and fragrant nephrite was in his arms. Through the thin clothes, the man could vaguely feel that the body inside was completely naked.

Jin Ziming had never experienced such a battle before. His face suddenly turned red and his heart was beating wildly.

He hurriedly broke away from that tempting body, stood up, and said at a loss:

"Miss Cheng, don't, don't do this."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Murou rushed forward again, hugged his thigh, and murmured in a low voice:

"Sir, you don't hate the slave family, do you?"

Her long hair was messy and her collar was open, revealing a large area of ​​spring beauty.

Before Jin Ziming could answer, an angry and sad roar came from outside the tent:

"Sister, why do you have to cater to him like this?

I can protect you and myself, you don’t have to do this!"

The young man broke in, it was Xiao Wu.

Seeing his sister's embarrassed look, he turned pale, pointed at Jin Ziming, and stammered:

"Zhu, Mr. Zhu, I thought, I never imagined that you are such a person, and you still come to... bully a weak woman like my sister."

Cheng Murou hurriedly released her hands from the thick leg, lowered her head in shame, and began to sob, but "forgot" to straighten her collar.

"Xiao Wu, I didn't do anything." Jin Ziming felt that he had not enjoyed anything, but he was charged with such a big crime, and he was very unhappy.

This guy's loud voice certainly disturbed Fairy Ye.
Chapter completed!