Martial Arts: In the beginning of cultivating immortality, all the female warriors are broken.

After telling the grudge, Xiao Zhao didn't forget to stretch out his little pink fist and hammer it on Jiang Che's chest, his little face bulged, his small mouth rose, and he complained.

"It's scary..."

"Xiao Zhao still thinks that something happened to you, Childe, can you inform Xiao Zhao in advance next time Gongzi retreats and cultivates?"

Seeing that Jiang Che was safe and sound, but the momentum on his body suddenly became a little stronger, and the whole person became more and more dusty, like a fairy.

Xiao Zhao realized that his previous worries were completely unnecessary.

Obviously, his son-in-law is just in retreat and cultivating today, so naturally there will be no other accidents.

"Are you starting to discipline me "317"?"

"Little girl, don't you think you're overstepping?"

Reaching out and pinching Xiao Zhao's tender, soft, smooth and delicate little face, Jiang Che asked a little playfully.

"I didn't ...... Nope..."

"It's Xiao Zhao who has overstepped, and I ask the son to punish him..."

Xiao Zhaoqiao's face flushed, and then she suddenly realized that she was now hugging Jiang Che in an ambiguous posture.

Her nose was full of the unknown fragrance of Jiang Che's body.

The little swordsman was shy, hung his head shyly, and buried his little head in the small mountain bag on his chest.

Xiao Zhao's brain was down, his little head was a little dizzy, and his speech was a little messy.

The girl's heart was bumped with a deer, her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and she was shy in her heart.

subconsciously wanted to struggle out of Jiang Che's embrace, but found that he couldn't get out of it anyway.

Jiang Che hugged her tightly, leaving almost no room for it.

"You're right, I'm going to punish you..."

Jiang Che nodded, hugged Xiao Zhao, and returned directly to the main hall, closing the door with his hand.

Xiao Zhao was slightly stunned, and glanced at Jiang Che with blue eyes, stunned.

She didn't expect that she was just casually saying it, Jiang Che actually took it seriously?

In addition to being stunned, Xiao Zhao was also a little curious.

I wonder how Jiang Che wants to punish himself.

............

"Childe... I..."

After being taken into the wing room of the main hall by Jiang Che, Xiao Zhao's mood suddenly became a little apprehensive and looking forward to it.

I have long known that my son-in-law is not a decent gentleman, greedy for flowers and lustful.

Now that you are returning to the wing room with yourself, you don't want to eat yourself directly, right?

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhao became a little nervous in his heart, and subconsciously clamped his legs.

I was both nervous and inexplicably looking forward to it.

This sentiment is very contradictory.

If he can directly achieve good things with Jiang Che, Xiao Zhao is naturally very willing.

But there will be other girls who are just as hesitant and uneasy.

Seeing Xiao Zhao's contradictory and complicated mood in his heart, Jiang Che smiled slightly and didn't explain much.

With a wave of his big hand, he took out a set of JK short skirts and over-the-knee white silk from the system and handed them to Xiao Zhao.

If you make a mistake, you must be punished, and if you are beaten, you must stand upright!

How to punish Xiao Zhao's transgression today?

Of course, it's Jiang Che's unique family method!

"Childe, you are ......"

looked down at the white silk in his hand, and then looked at Jiang Che who was smiling and groaning, the corners of Xiao Zhao's good-looking mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

Stockings, although she had never worn them before, were no strangers to them.

Daqin's stockings sell well in China, and are especially loved by the Qinglou of the major dynasties......

Naturally, there is this kind of thing in the Ming Dynasty, and Xiao Zhao has seen many young women wearing this kind of ......

She has always felt that this kind of service is too explicit, and she subconsciously resists, but she never thought that she would wear it one day.

"Put it on..." (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Jiang Che didn't say much, just commanded softly.

He was still looking forward to it, looking forward to how amazing Xiao Zhao would be when he wore this outfit.

Xiao Zhao's figure is not petite, but he is not very tall.

He is about one meter tall and in his early sixties, and his delicate body is exquisite.

The buttocks are small, and the breasts are also small.

The waist is slender, soft, Hao, jade, and jade-footed are all extremely delicate existences.

Young and immature, it is the unique style of a twenty-nine-year-old girl.

Although the figure is not very good, it is also youthful and beautiful, bright and moving.

"Good ......"

Xiao Zhao hesitated in his heart, bit his teeth lightly, and finally responded, let out a cute moan between his nose, and directly promised to come down 2.7.

Although he was a little resistant to these costumes in his heart, he thought that Jiang Che made him wear them.

Somehow, the resistance in Xiao Zhao's heart faded a lot.

After responding, Xiao Zhao took off the little white shoes he stepped on.

Taking the service handed to him by Jiang Che, he walked barefoot towards the vacant wing room on the side.

Although he had promised to wear it to Jiang Che, if she was asked to change her clothes directly in front of Jiang Che, Xiao Zhao would not be able to do it no matter what.

Looking at Xiao Zhao's departing slender back, Jiang Che sat directly on the soft collapse in the room, and began to look forward to it, full of longing.