It’s so comfortable, so comfortable that I can’t describe it in words.

Women should experience this feeling every day.

Zhao Linger's whole body was completely limp. She didn't care about her wealth that could rival a country or her unparalleled cultivation.

Although those material things are good, they cannot compare to the feeling I have at this moment.

Until this moment, Zhao Linger finally understood Zhou Zhiruo.

When Zhao Linger saw Zhou Zhiruo for the first time, she was attracted by her otherworldly aura.

At that time, Zhao Linger was still wondering why a woman like Zhou Zhiruo, who was so ethereal, would be so submissive to a man.

But at this moment, she understood everything.

As expected, a woman is always just a woman. If she lacks the nourishment of a man, what is the use even if she owns the world and is as beautiful as a fairy?

During the time when Zhang Wuji was resting in Hanzhong, Zhao Linger would spy on him for an hour or two almost every night.

Recalling those scenes that almost cost her her life, she felt a little nervous and even more impatient.

"Kiss me."

Zhang Wuji seemed not to hear clearly. He subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at Zhao Linger.

"Miss Zhao, what did you say just now?"

Zhao Linger's face was already like a red apple.

She whispered again: "Zhang Wuji, please stop talking nonsense and kiss me, just like you kissed Zhou Zhiruo, let me experience that feeling."

The beauty in his arms has already said so much. If Zhang Wuji doesn't do something, he would be a coward.

As for beauties, whether it was Zhou Zhiruo, Zhu'er or Han Zhao, it was Zhang Wuji who took the initiative to ask for them.

But Zhao Linger is different now.

Zhao Linger is also a rare and exquisite beauty in the world. Zhang Wuji could never have dreamed that such a beauty would take the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

Zhang Wuji couldn't control himself anymore.

Their lips pressed fiercely together.

In an instant, Zhao Linger went blank. The wonderful feeling even made her forget whether she was still alive or not, and forget herself, as if she was also a living person.

…

An unknown amount of time passed until Zhao Linger completely collapsed in Zhang Wuji's arms.

…

Miss Zhao, Miss Zhao, wake up, don’t scare me.

Zhao Linger had never touched a man in her life. Unexpectedly, the first time she was touched by a man, she fainted from impotence.

Zhang Wuji was so frightened that he was at a loss what to do. He could only continuously infuse his internal energy into Zhao Linger's body.

Zhang Wuji was not stingy with his internal energy until Zhao Linger felt that she was about to burst. Then he opened his charming eyes with an intoxicated look on his face.

Zhang Wuji finally let out a long sigh. He was almost dying of anxiety.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's nervous expression, Zhao Linger couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "Young Master, what's wrong with you? You look so sweaty. Is it so difficult for you to kiss me?"

Zhang Wuji said with a wry smile: "Miss Zhao, please stop joking. You almost fainted just now."

Zhao Linger looked at Zhang Wuji in disbelief: "What did you say? I fainted."

Zhao Linger took a look at her current appearance.

Sure enough, although Zhao Linger didn't remember when she fainted, she remembered that she must have been standing when she kissed Zhang Wuji, but now, she fell completely in Zhang Wuji's arms.

Zhao Linger quickly covered her cheeks with her hands: "Damn, so embarrassing, so embarrassing."

"Sir, I'm sorry to embarrass you. This is the first time in my life that I've been touched by a man. I didn't expect that I would faint. How could I faint? I haven't experienced that feeling properly yet, but I ended up disturbing your enjoyment. I deserve to die."

This is the first time that Zhang Wuji has encountered Zhao Linger's current situation.

Although it was a little unbelievable, Zhang Wuji felt infinite love for her from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Wuji hugged Zhao Linger tightly in his arms: "Blame me, blame me, it may be because I was too sudden for you."

Zhao Linger quickly said: "No, sir, I don't blame you at all, I blame myself. I am too incompetent. Fortunately, I have made great achievements in cultivation, but I didn't expect that I would be so indifferent when it comes to matters between men and women."

Zhao Linger looked at Zhang Wuji affectionately again: "Young Master, I, I want to ask you for a favor."

Zhang Wuji quickly said: "Miss Zhao, what else can we ask for? If you have anything to say, just tell me, even if it means going through fire and water."

Zhao Linger immediately said: "Okay, sir, you are a man who does great things, and once you say something, you can't take it back."

"After you capture Xianyang, you will definitely take a period of rest, whether it's a few days, ten days or half a month. I want you to find some time to come to my room during the time when your soldiers are resting."

This was the first time Zhang Wuji had heard of such a request in his life.

Zhang Wuji's mind was a little blank, and he said with trembling lips: "Okay, I'll do as you say, whatever you say, but afterward, you can't say that I bullied you."

Zhao Linger smiled charmingly: "You fool, what's the point of bullying? I'm almost thirty years old. If you don't mind my age, I'm already getting a great deal."

Zhang Wuji quickly said: "Miss Zhao, I will not allow you to say that you are old in the future. Your age is just right. I just want a sister."

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