Dedicated to life

After Concubine Jing left, Ling Mojin returned to the bed and saw Yu Qingge's hesitation to speak, knowing that she must have doubts about what she said in front of Concubine Jing just now that she wanted to go out of the palace with her to live in seclusion. Smile.

"What do you want to say?" Ling Mojin sat on the edge of the bed, and embraced her body in her arms. Now, she likes to be with her more and more, especially the feeling of holding her in her arms is full and fulfilling. Satisfied, the uneasiness in my heart was completely dissolved.

Yu Qingge naturally wanted to ask her what she just said. Although she couldn't leave the palace immediately, those words really made her heart jump with joy. Together with Ling Mojin, she put aside the trivial matters in the palace, and the world was disturbed. Only the two of them Man, how beautiful such a day should be, but now I don't even dare to think about it.

Yu Qingge always thought that even if Ling Mojin wanted to be free, but her identity and status were in front of her, how could she still pursue that casual life?I don't dare to mention such a thing, I don't want her to make a choice between these powers and myself, I just hope that I can spend the rest of my life with her, even if it can only be in this palace, I am willing .

No matter how happy outside the palace, no matter how vast the sky is, no matter how stretched the mountains and rivers are, without Ling Mojin, Yu Qingge would not even take a second look at the beautiful place.

"What Jin'er said just now, is it true?" Yu Qingge finally asked, and relaxed her body to lean on Ling Mojin's arms, resting her head on Ling Mojin's chest, feeling her calm and regular expression. heartbeat.

"Of course it's true. When did I lie to you?" Ling Mojin smiled lightly, and stroked Yu Qingge's black hair with one hand. She found that she liked Yu Qingge's hair very much. Yu Qingge was already beautiful enough, but when she scattered all the black hair down, she was even more charming and alluring.

It was the charming look of her that I loved the most, and I was fascinated by my eyes and heart, only seeing her and thinking about her.

Others may have to dress up carefully, but Yu Qingge's beautiful face is already very charming as long as she has a clean and beautiful face, and her winking eyes are even more charming when she expresses affection. She became active, and the coquettish manner when she was emotional made Ling Mojin feel that there would be no woman more beautiful than her in the world.

Ling Mojin couldn't help but rejoice that she and such a beautiful woman knew each other, cherished each other, and even fell in love with each other.

Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't push her away, fortunately, I didn't hurt her completely, fortunately, when I realized that I couldn't live without her, she came back to me, and everything was fine.

"Who said no? Jin'er has typed too many lies, but you want me to tell them all?" Yu Qingge got up from her arms, looked up into Ling Mojin's smiling eyes.

"Tell me, I'll listen." Ling Mojin stretched out her arms around her waist, fearing that she would accidentally fall to the other side, but now she was more worried about her body than she was.

"When I entered the palace a few months ago, I asked you to call me by my name. You clearly agreed, but then you returned the princess on the left and the princess on the right." Yu Qingge leaned over and rubbed Ling Mojin's face with her nose. Nose, there is something coquettish in the tone.

She remembered that Ling Mojin had promised her to call her Qingge, but then she kept calling her the princess. Just imagine, as Mo Haoxuan's adopted daughter at that time, she called Mo Haoxuan her father. Ling Mojin is naturally the queen mother, and it sounds very taboo to have such an affection between the queen and the princess.

"Then isn't your name being called now?" Ling Mojin felt a little amused, how long ago this happened.

Although I agreed to her first, I was still on guard against her at that time, and then she did those things that exceeded the rules, so naturally I couldn't be so intimate.

The current Yu Qingge is a bit like a child who can't grow up, and she has to tell those things before, but Ling Mojin only thinks it is very cute, and let her go.

"No, you obviously promised me, and you still call me like that, what is it not to lie?" Yu Qingge pouted her mouth, looking awkward.

"Okay, how do you want me to compensate?"

At this moment, Ling Mojin didn't realize that she had fallen into the pit dug by Yu Qingge, and thought she really cared about it.

When Yu Qingge heard the words, a cunning flashed in her eyes. She moved her lips to Ling Mojin's ear. She knew that Ling Mojin's earlobe was very sensitive. If she said that in Ling Mojin's ear, she would definitely get what she wanted. Effect.

Since she liked to call her princess so much at the beginning and obeyed the rules, now I will abide by the rules with her.

"How about, how about I call your mother when you are happy in the future?" Yu Qingge blew warm air into Ling Mojin's ears, her soft voice was like a breeze blowing into Ling Mojin's heart, but it made her blush and heartbeat if.

"You are the queen mother, and I am the princess. According to the law, I am still your adopted daughter, so it is reasonable to call me that." Yu Qingge didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she said now. One was the queen mother, the other It's a princess, but she called out "Mother Queen" when she was touching her skin. Thinking about it, she felt taboo and exciting.

However, Ling Mojin was startled by her thoughts, her face flushed quickly, she suddenly remembered that when Yu Qingge was extremely emotional, what she called out was not "Jin'er", but "mother queen"...

"Nonsense..." Ling Mojin felt Yu Qingge's breath in her ears, and the memories of the two of them entangled with each other in her mind, her breathing became a little short.

"Queen, haven't you loved me for a long time?" Yu Qingge licked Ling Mojin's earlobe with the tip of her tongue, still remembering how she licked her earlobe that night of indulgence, coupled with the temptation of her body , which made Ling Mojin couldn't help blocking her lips, but now she didn't want to go too far, so it's good to be appropriate.

If the word "love" itself is placed on a real mother and daughter, it is an ordinary daughter's coquettish words that she feels that her mother has not loved her for a long time, but when placed on Ling Mojin and Yu Qingge, it has a strong sense of love. The breath of passion/desire.

"Mother, mother, I miss you so much. I want to see you when you love me. Doesn't the mother miss me?" As he spoke, Yu Qingge actually thought of the indulgence that day, but because of his weakness, Ling Mo Jin has never had a more intimate touch with her, but now he really misses her a little.

"Queen, Qingge wants your love, just like last time." Yu Qingge's words were even more unrestrained, and her tone sounded like a little girl acting like a baby to others. At this moment, she really wanted Ling Mo Jin could do whatever she wanted with her, and sure enough, he was shooting himself in the foot. He wanted to tease Ling Mojin, but he wanted to.

And how could Ling Mojin not hear the meaning of seduction?The meaning of this "love" is not as simple as the words. Yu Qingge clearly knows that she is not in good health, but now he is seducing/tempting himself, but he can't move her in the slightest, so he can only endure it and let her be presumptuous for a while It's day.

Who made Ling Mojin want to pamper her but not hurt her body?

"Okay, don't mess around." Ling Mojin pulled her away a little, not letting Yu Qingge continue to say those seductive words.

"Then Jin'er, tell me, do you want to?" Although Yu Qingge was dissatisfied that Ling Mojin was not tempted, she understood that she was doing it for her own good, so she didn't continue talking, but put her arms around Ling Mojin's neck , I have to ask such a sentence.

Ling Mojin's face turned redder, how would she answer this?It was a lie to say that she didn't want to, but if she said she wanted to, how could she be able to say it?

"If Jin'er doesn't say anything, I'll continue with what I was doing just now." Yu Qingge's mouth curled up into a smile, and his eyes shone with anticipation.

Yu Qingge just wanted Ling Mojin to admit that she had desires/desires for her. Even though he had given her her innocence, she still wanted to hear her say that she wanted to be intimate with him.

"Um……"

A tiny sound was squeezed out of Ling Mojin's throat, so slight that it could be ignored, but Yu Qingge heard it.

Yu Qingge watched the head of the woman in front of her getting lower and lower, she didn't dare to meet her eyes at all, she was so shy even though she had done the most intimate things, but no matter whether Ling Mojin was enthusiastic or indifferent, Seriously, she loves both.

"I didn't hear, what did Jin'er say?" Yu Qingge snuggled into her arms, looked up at the flushed face.

Ling Mojin felt that if she didn't meet Yu Qingge's request today, she would not let her go, so why not tell her what she thinks, and let her stop messing around when she is satisfied.

"I said, I want, I want you. I've been thinking about you since you woke up, but you haven't recovered yet, so I can only endure it." Ling Mojin finished these words that she had never dared to say in one breath. , I felt a lot more comfortable in my heart, but I was even more shy. I actually let Yu Qingge mess around, and said such loose/rogue words to satisfy her.

Yu Qingge was taken aback when she heard the words. She didn't expect Ling Mojin to actually admit it. Although she said such a love story in a very serious way, she could still feel her doting on her now. How could such a temperamental person as Mo Jin allow himself to be so presumptuous?

This woman is too serious, so when she said such intimate love words, even if her tone was a little blunt, even if she was forced to say it, Yu Qingge was also happy.

Ling Mojin didn't know how much Yu Qingge liked to listen to her talk, no matter what she said, as long as she shared her thoughts with her, she was willing.

"Ling Mojin, you old-fashioned woman." Although Yu Qingge blamed her for not being able to talk about love, there was a smile on her face. The smile was like the sunshine in winter, and the coldness around Ling Mojin was brightened. They were all dispersed, covering her body in the warm sunlight, and even the blood all over her body was warmed up.