Extremely passionate and enthusiastic
Zhang Jin didn't notice anything off about Ye Hong's tone at first and simply turned his head, "What?"
Just as Zhang Jin turned his head, he happened to see Ye Hong rushing towards him like a mad tiger. Zhang Jin was afraid that if he stood still and blocked her, he would hurt Ye Hong, so he followed the momentum of Ye Hong's rush and fell onto the soft bed behind him.
Yeh Hong, with a beautiful scowl on her face, said viciously: "You Zhang, you're really asking for it! Just now in my office downstairs, you actually dared to force yourself on me!"
Looking at Ye Hong's adorable expression, Zhang Jin seemed to have returned to the time before their divorce, when they would play husband-and-wife games at home. He also made a fearful face in sync with her, "Th-then... what do you want to do?"
"How was it?" Ye Hong continued to struggle, maintaining a vicious appearance, and said fiercely: "Spit out everything you've eaten from me, pay back everything you owe me! This is called 'an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth'". As she spoke, she began to frantically tear at Zhang Jin's clothes like a mad cat.
Zhang Jin pretended to be afraid and cooperated while playing with his flower gun, "Can't you just let me off this one time?"
Ye Hong stopped and said sternly: "Repay kindness with kindness, how to repay resentment?" After that, she continued to tear and pull even more wildly.
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"Hey, your legs were all wobbly and you couldn't walk just now, are you okay?" (Male voice)
"Cut the nonsense, on this battlefield, we women are always the last victors?" a female voice.
"Sticky all over, don't you want to take a shower first?", said the man.
"Take a bath? Let's talk about it during halftime." A female voice.
"Or else we take a bath together?", said the man.
"Don't change the subject, that's for the second show." A female voice.
"Hmm~oh~" in harmony.
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"Let me come instead...", said the man.
"Hmm... honestly just lie down for me, hmm... now I'm the queen, you have no right to object..."
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Two hours later, the two of them went from the bedroom to the bathroom and then back to the bedroom.
"It's no use, let's come back tomorrow." The woman's voice was almost a whisper.
"You say no and it's no? You say ceasefire and it's a ceasefire? I don't agree with that. How can it be that you say fight and we fight, you say peace and we have peace? Are you an American devil?" (Male voice)
"No, not there...", a weak and panicked female voice.
"Why can't it be done? The Divine State will work, I'm sure of it." A determined male voice spoke firmly.
"It really can't be done." A pleading female voice.
"Have confidence in yourself. Remember, anything is possible!"
"It hurts! It's going to hurt a lot!" A pitiful and delicate female voice.
"After wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow!", a persistent male voice.
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"Then go to the bathroom and bring in that red waist bottle?" A helpless female voice.
"What's this red slim waist bottle?" A puzzled male voice.
"The body lotion used in spas is so smooth!" A resigned female voice.
Five seconds later.
"Hush... it hurts, slower, lighter." A tangled female voice.
"Ah~ relax, it's okay." An excited male voice.
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Although they had a big battle the night before and didn't stop until dawn, Zhang Jin, who now had 50 points of spirit, woke up before nine o'clock with no sleepiness.
Looking at Ye Hong, who was still lying on top of him with their bodies in close contact, Zhang Jin couldn't help but feel a surge of tender emotions. He whispered softly into her ear: "It's great that I can still hold you like this!"
Yehong, who was in a deep sleep, seemed to have heard the words, her moist and crimson lips slightly curled up, forming a beautiful crescent moon.
Gazing intently at Ye Hong's blushing face for a long time, Zhang Jin finally stopped momentarily by lightly kissing the corner of Ye Hong's mouth. His large hands continued to lovingly caress Ye Hong's smooth jade back, willow waist, and plump buttocks. Meanwhile, he opened the "Wulin Three Kingdoms" system in his mind, which had accompanied him for almost two months.
Role: Zhang Jin
Condition: Good
Level: 18
Potential value: 0
Life: 600/600
Chi: 800/800
Basic Attributes: Strength (25), Agility (30), Physique (60), Spirit (50), Insight (10)
Unallocated attributes: 0
Inherent attributes: Constitution (14), Intelligence (14)
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Martial Skills:
Sunflower Body Technique: Level 4; Upgrade Requirement: 3000 Potential, 2246/3000; Effect: Permanent Agility +20. When used, increases agility effect by 200%, increases attack speed by 120%; Consumption: 3.8 points of True Qi per second.
Dragon Elephant Skill: Level 3; Upgrade Requirement: 8400 Potential, 0/8400; Effect: Permanent Strength +15, Permanent True Qi Limit +300. When used, increases strength by 150%.
Effect.
Side job skills:
Medical Skills: Diagnosis (Level 10), Pharmacology (Level 10), Acupuncture (Level 10), Massage (Level 10)…
Chef Skills: Knife Work (Level 10), Fire Control (Level 10), Ingredient Identification (Level 10)…
Tamer Skills: Taming (10), Veterinary Medicine (10), Xenopsychology (10)…
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The first time he finished admiring, Zhang Jin's expression was still very calm. On this page, Zhang Jin couldn't help but admire it eight times a day, and he was familiar with every data. But when he admired the second time, when his attention flashed over the experience value column, he completely lost his composure.
"Damn it! My experience points before coming to Malaysia yesterday was 13545/39800, I spent the whole day in that bank opposite being robbed and only got 144 points of experience!"
Zhang Jin calculated that he had killed eighteen people, earning a total of 144 experience points. That means killing one person only earned him a meager eight points! Don't forget, those were fully armed elite soldiers!
With one's current level of enlightenment, it seems that even cooking a dish can be worth 80 points, so wouldn't that lead to a very discordant and contradictory equation?
Killing someone = Cooking a dish
Zhang Jin's eyes widened in a daze for a while, and he finally smiled bitterly: "Is the system just trying to tell itself through this value equation that these so-called fully armed elites are just a dish for itself?"
Although the conclusion is somewhat difficult for Zhang Jin to accept, in fact, it didn't have much of an impact on him. After all, he had already crossed the psychological threshold of killing people yesterday and no longer considered it a big deal. However, he was only "not afraid" of killing, not the kind of pervert who "enjoyed" it. So he would never want to use such extreme methods to upgrade. For him, the perfect plan was still to enjoy life in Haiwazi Village while feeling the thrill of upgrading.
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Zhang Jin was savoring the feeling, holding a naked and slippery little thing in his arms, thinking aimlessly and randomly in his mind. In this state, time seemed to be accelerating quietly, until...
"Ah yo!" A sharp pain shot through his chest, and Zhang Jin couldn't help but let out a pained cry. He lowered his head to see that he had met Ye Hong's big, shiny eyes, which were filled with a triumphant smile. This little girl was already awake.
Zhang Jin playfully nipped at Ye Hong's small nose and complained, "You're a dog or something? You wake up without making a sound, open your mouth and bite people, don't you know human skin is also made of flesh?"
Ye Hong wrinkled her nose and said with a resentful face: "You've been granted your wish after all these years, can't you let poor me vent a little?"
"What several years' wish? What overnight success?"
Her face turned red with anger, gritting her small tiger teeth, and said discontentedly: "Don't pretend to be stupid with me? Have you forgotten? On June 8th of xx year, which was the second day I started counting, because I let you hurt me there, you wanted to do that, but I never agreed. As a result, I was exhausted yesterday and let you have your way."
When Ye Hong said this with a resentful face, Zhang Jin felt the buttock meat in his hand slightly twitching. Then, a "hiss" sound of cold air escaped from between Ye Hong's teeth, and she said with even deeper resentment: "It hurts like being branded with an electric iron!" Apparently, the twitching of the meat in Zhang Jin's hand just now was caused by this girl wanting to explore the feeling there herself.
It wasn't until now that Zhang Jin finally made a realization, laughing and saying: "So it was about this all along! Haha. I love Gunther's songs, I love 'Chrysanthemum Platform'." He smiled cheaply and started humming off-key 'Certain flower withered, full of wounds...'
Zhang Jin's triumphant smile was met with Ye Hong's fierce revenge, and with a slight opening of her small tiger-like teeth, she once again deeply engraved the tooth marks on Zhang Jin's chest.
But Ye Hong's revenge was far from over, and she had to hurriedly let go, lifting her delicate face again with a smile: "Jing Jing, isn't it enough that I'm afraid of you? I really can't take it anymore, spare me!" Her voice was soft and sticky, the term of endearment extremely mushy.
But unexpectedly Zhang Jin's vengeful counterattack made a certain part of Ye Hong's body that had not returned all night stir for a few moments, completely dispelling the arrogant and exhausted Ye Hong.
The two maintained this most intimate state, even if they got tired of a pose, they would only adjust up and down, left and right, but never broke the "connection". They teased each other and asked about their lives after half a year of divorce, occasionally kissing each other's lips. Zhang Jin had a gentle face all along, while Ye Hong remained as lazy and beautiful as a Persian cat.
Compared to the identity of a divorced couple, they seemed more like a pair of lovers in a passionate romance. Warm, ardent, and sweet fragrance filled the entire room.
They chatted and talked, time flew by quickly, their atmosphere was finally disrupted by a discordant mobile phone ringtone, which belonged to Zhang Jin.
Zhang Jin was originally still wanting to pretend not to hear, but the phone rang again and again for several minutes. Finally, after ruining the atmosphere completely, Ye Hong spoke up: "Jinjin, why don't you just answer it? Maybe it's an emergency?"
