This was the first time Zhao Linger had ever heard such a beautiful sound in her life.
At first, she didn't know what was happening, but gradually, she seemed to understand the meaning.
Zhao Linger is almost thirty years old. Although she has not experienced sex, for a woman of her age, even if she has not experienced it, she has heard of it.
As time passed, Zhao Linger gradually became a little angry, but there was a hint of envy in her angry eyes.
"This is too outrageous," Zhao Linger thought to herself, "This couple of dogs, no, it's mainly that little vixen Zhou Zhiruo."
"Doesn't she know that Zhang Wuji is on the march and fighting? This man is going to unify the world in the future. As a woman, how can Zhou Zhiruo not know how to feel sorry for her man?
"It's been almost a quarter of an hour. Is it really impossible to extricate yourself from this shameful thing?"
It had only been a quarter of an hour, and Zhao Linger still didn't understand Zhang Wuji. For him and Zhou Zhiruo, everything had just begun.
The sounds coming out of Zhou Zhiruo's mouth were sometimes high and sometimes low. Stimulated by the sounds, Zhao Linger became extremely energetic, not to mention sleeping.
Zhao Linger quickly poured herself a large glass of water.
After drinking it all, the tension seemed to be relieved a little.
Zhao Linger was already imagining the scene on the other side of the wall.
But that scene just flashed through Zhao Linger's mind for a moment, and she quickly shook her head with a red face.
"No, I can't think about those things. I am a serious person. I am a descendant of the royal family of the Song Dynasty. I am very noble. With my status, it is not suitable for me to eavesdrop on such voices."
Zhao Linger hurriedly sat cross-legged beside the bed.
She wanted to use exercises to calm herself down.
But gradually, as time passed, Zhao Linger found that this method seemed to be completely ineffective.
Zhou Zhiruo's voice, which sometimes rose and sometimes fell, almost drove Zhao Linger crazy.
No one knew how much time had passed, but Zhao Linger was almost tormented by the sound and was about to collapse.
She cursed in her heart: "You two bastards, are you done yet?"
Zhao Linger made an important decision. She walked to the wall and put her ear directly against it.
This was the most disgusting thing Zhao Linger had ever done in her life, but fortunately no one saw it. Otherwise, she, a descendant of the Song Dynasty royal family, would really not be able to face anyone.
…
An hour later.
The beauty was already panting, and Zhang Wuji couldn't help but say with some pity: "Zhiruo, why don't we forget about it tonight?"
Zhou Zhiruo said disdainfully: "Brother Wuji, you look down on me too much. We agreed on this that morning, and I always keep my word. I am not Zhu'er and Miss Han. My health is much better than theirs."
Zhang Wuji said obscenely: "Zhiruo, what you mean is that you are more powerful than both of them."
Now that things have come to this, and the two people have been so frank with each other, Zhou Zhiruo temporarily put aside her cold disguise.
Zhou Zhiruo raised her cheeks slightly and said in a teasing tone, "I am just better than the two of them, what can you do to me?
…
No one knew how much time had passed. Every moment at this moment was happy for Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo, but it was not the same for Zhao Linger next door.
Zhao Linger thought to herself: "Are you ever going to stop this? It's been almost two hours. You two dogs, are you going to let me live?"
As the successor of the Phantom Blade Sect and one of the world's top masters, Zhao Linger made another important decision at this moment.
Zhao Linger walked back to her bed and took out a dagger from under her pillow.
She kept repeating in her heart, "Ancestors, please don't blame me. Ling'er is almost thirty years old and has never experienced such a thing. Ling'er swears, I will only take one look."
Then, Zhao Linger used the short knife in her hand to dig a small hole in an inconspicuous place...
At first glance, Zhao Linger looked like she had lost half her life.
In a flash, he forgot the oath he had made to just take a look.
Peeping is exciting enough, but the scene in front of you is even more exciting and cannot be described in words.
…
Another hour passed before Zhang Wuji fell asleep with Zhou Zhiruo in his arms.
Zhou Zhiruo had fulfilled her original oath. She knew that Zhang Wuji would rest in Hanzhong for ten days, so she stayed with Zhang Wuji for three hours, even at the cost of not being able to walk the next day.
During these three hours, Zhao Linger, a descendant of the Song Dynasty royal family, eavesdropped for two hours and peeped for one hour.
It was not until Zhang Wuji fell asleep with Zhou Zhiruo in his arms that Zhao Linger breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Linger slowly knelt down in her room, muttering silently in her heart, "Ancestors of the Zhao family, Linger really couldn't help it just now."
"I have brought shame to our ancestors, I hope you will forgive me..."
…
The next morning, Zhang Wuji opened his eyes again after sleeping for less than two hours.
Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing by, knew that her man was going to deal with government affairs again.
She felt a little distressed and guilty and said, "It's all my fault. I didn't let you get enough rest last night. If you were exhausted, I would hate myself. From now on, I will never let you do whatever you want."
Zhang Wuji said with a smirk: "Zhiruo, you still feel sorry for me, why did you insist on keeping me with you last night."
Zhou Zhiruo said shyly: "How can you talk like that? It was obviously you... but you turned your back on me."
"Hmph, I'll never talk to you again."
Zhang Wuji quickly kissed her on the cheek: "If you don't want to pay attention to me, then don't pay attention to me. I won't pay attention to you in the next six hours. But when it gets dark, if you still dare to ignore me, don't blame me for punishing you according to my family rules."
…
Hanzhong had just been taken, and Zhang Wuji would rest here for ten days. During these ten days, he still had to deal with a lot of government affairs, and recruiting soldiers was the most critical one.
…
Zhou Zhiruo, who was tired after a whole night, took another nap.
She didn't leave the room until the sun was high in the sky.
But at this moment, Zhou Zeruo still felt a little unnatural when walking.
"Damn it," Zhou Zhiruo cursed inwardly, "What a bitter enemy! I've completely fallen into your hands in this life."
After being busy for so long last night, Zhou Zhiruo was already a little hungry, but when she was about to get something to eat.
Zhao Linger came over with a food box.
The moment she saw Zhao Linger, Zhou Zhiruo was stunned.
It was not until this moment that she remembered that Zhao Linger had lived next door to her last night.
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