When the vicious villain tortured the future tyrant

After answering, Pei Xun suddenly remembered something, "Don't help me, I'll be there soon."

"I won't keep you waiting long, eh?"

Ji Yunzhi stared, "Are you afraid of me watching?"

She muttered, "Is there anything else on your body that I haven't seen?"

Pei Xun's breathing was a bit heavy, and then he chuckled in a low voice, "Has Yaoyao really looked everywhere?"

Ah... Actually, not at all... Especially when Pei Xun asked for traditional Chinese medicine last time, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself, so she covered Pei Xun very tightly.

Even when she was doing handwork, she kept her eyes closed...

Speaking of which, after being together with Pei Xun, she hadn't seen her boyfriend's body in a serious way, so she suddenly felt a bit at a loss.

Thinking of this, Ji Yunzhi insisted even more, "I don't care, I have the final say, it's useless for you to resist."

Pei Xun couldn't hold back Ji Yunzhi at all, the tub was quickly filled with hot water, just as Pei Xun took off his clothes behind the screen and stepped into the tub to sit down, Ji Yunzhi came in with saponins.

The person was right behind him, Pei Xun's breath tightened, and he bent his legs.

Ji Yunzhi brought two benches, one high and one short, one with a tub on it, and the other for her to sit on, "I'll wash your hair first."

After undoing Pei Xun's bun and loosening his hair, Ji Yunzhi leaned back against the man's shoulder and began to wet him with water.

As soon as he made two movements, he caught sight of Pei Xun's left chest, and Ji Yunzhi's subordinates paused.

Really, it's too eye-catching, and it's hard for her not to see it in such a naked situation.

Ji Yunzhi's heart trembled.

Even if she was looking backwards, she could still recognize the three familiar words at once, that was her name.

But now, blue marks fell on Pei Xun's skin, turning into a mark that could never be erased.

Ji Yunzhi's hand trembled slightly, and she stroked it lightly.

Her fingertips traced the strokes, and her voice was slightly choked, but she asked calmly, "When did you get the tattoo?"

Pei Xun raised his hand to hold Ji Yunzhi's hand, and answered her honestly: "When you know your background."

In fact... sooner or later, I will let her know. When I got the tattoo, I didn't think about begging or proving anything with this tattoo, and I didn't think about it as something that had to be concealed.

He did it all.

People can only be his.

Ji Yunzhi couldn't describe his mood, it was sour and astringent, like the feeling of a sour eater when he eats sweet and sour oranges.

It's not so choppy, it's like a little bit of boiled cold water, the heat can warm the bones of a person, making people feel refreshed.

It turned out that long before she knew it, her cub coveted her deeply.

Ji Yunzhi stood up suddenly, squeezed Pei Xun's chin, and kissed him deeply in a leaning posture.

This is the first time Ji Yunzhi controls the initiative in this way, he doesn't want to let go, he wants to swallow the person in front of him into his stomach, making every inch of him his own.

After a long time, Ji Yunzhi panted slightly, he looked up, she looked down, the two looked at each other, and the affection spread.

Ji Yunzhi rubbed the tip of her nose against Pei Xun, then got up and sat back, intending to continue washing Pei Xun's hair.

In the Daji Dynasty, ink punishment was only applied to sin slaves, unlike the popularity and significance of modern tattoos.

And he made a prison for her.