Raiders of His Royal Highness

With a smile on her face, Yu Ling took the clothes lying beside her and sat on the edge of the bed, staring straight at Qin Zhirong, whose face was getting redder and redder.

Seeing that Yu Ling really wanted to dress her, Qin Zhirong who was naked under the blanket bit his lower lip shyly.

Although she already knew that His Highness was a woman like her, she still felt very ashamed if she really wanted to lift the quilt and let His Highness see her naked.

Not to mention that just now His Highness still wanted to be with her...

"Your Highness, it's fine for me to come by myself..."

Yu Ling's spring-filled eyes were too straightforward, and Qin Zhirong felt a little overwhelmed.

She blushed, wrapped herself in the quilt and slowly sat up, leaning against the head of the bed.The quilt was seamless, as if it could avoid Yu Ling's scorching gaze.

She lowered her head unnaturally, and stretched out a hand, about to grab the clothes in Yu Ling's hand.

However, as soon as the porcelain-like arm with icy muscles and fine bones was stretched out, it was grabbed by Yu Ling with burning eyes.

Some cool fingers rubbed slowly on the jade arm, Yu Ling swallowed, and there was a little hoarseness in her originally cold voice: "On weekdays, the princess is the one who changes clothes for the palace, and it is time to change today. It's..."

As he spoke, he gently pulled Qin Zhirong who was hiding under the quilt in front of him, and the quilt that was still tightly wrapped fell off in an instant.

Spring is coming, just like peach blossoms in full bloom, falling in pieces and swaying with the wind, it only makes people linger and forget to return.

Qin Zhirong exclaimed and wanted to cover Yisan with his hands, but Yu Ling pulled the catkin down again.

Eyes darkened a bit, Yu Ling pursed her lips, tidied up the clothes slowly, lifted Qin Zhirong's jade arm, and put it on for her bit by bit.

Yu Ling's slightly cool fingers brushed over the white and flawless jade arm, and then passed through the soft and snowy back, and after embracing the flushed Qin Zhirong, she seemed to want to take a look at the clothes behind, and put Put your head close to Qin Zhirong's ear.

The heavy breathing made Qin Zhirong tremble all over. She buried her head in Yu Ling's arms and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, can you hurry up...I'm a little hungry..."

So embarrassing!

Surrounded by Yu Ling, Qin Zhirong only felt that they were very close to each other, even...even their chests were tightly pressed against each other, and I don't know if His Highness could feel it...

Although they had been close before, it was the first time that they were so seamless.

However, Yu Ling still moved slowly, she passed the sleeve through the back, and then released Qin Zhirong from her arms, and then put the other sleeve on her with a smile on her face.

"Didn't the princess still want to consummate the house this morning? Why are you retreating now?" Yu Ling teased with a smile.

The shy Qin Zhirong was really too alluring, the skin in front of her was fairer than snow, as crystal clear as fine jade porcelain.

The clavicle is exquisite and the willow waist is light, which really makes Yu Ling unable to look away.

She raised Qin Zhirong's chin, who was so ashamed to lower her head, and imprinted on those delicate cherry lips.

The upper lips touched, the water and milk blended together, and the kiss was passionate.

Down below, Yu Ling's hand still didn't forget to close up the shirt that Qin Zhirong had just put on, and slowly fumbled to button the inner coat.

After finally putting on the underwear, Yu Ling reluctantly left her lips that were a little red and swollen from her kiss.

Then she picked up another liner beside the bed, and looked at Qin Zhirong with deep eyes.

"Your Highness, this concubine shouldn't be teasing Your Highness, it's my fault, please forgive my concubine."

Qin Zhirong saw Yu Ling's scorching gaze, and felt the slight numbness of her lips, thinking that they might all be swollen, so she was a little timid.

She will go out later, if someone sees her...that would be really embarrassing!

"Huh? Little Rong'er wants to consummate the house? Although Ben Gong is weak, this request can still satisfy little Rong'er."

Yu Ling, who had regained the initiative again, was very satisfied. She liked to eat up little Rong'er to death, making her think of herself in her heart.

Seeing Qin Zhirong's eyes begging for mercy, Yu Ling laughed sullenly: "It's a little late today, so let's forget it. I just put on clothes for little Rong'er."

After tidying up the lining, Yu Ling raised Qin Zhirong's jade arm as before.

Just when Qin Zhirong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that His Highness was going to dress her in a serious manner, a warm and delicate kiss fell.

Qin Zhirong: "!!!"

She naively thought that His Highness would be serious...

Time passed slowly, and the two people in the room managed to get dressed neatly. Qin Zhirong sat on the wooden bench and looked at himself in the bronze mirror with a ruddy complexion, bright red lips, and a shameful spring look on his brows.

From the bronze mirror, she saw Yu Ling behind her with a satisfied face, and gave her a reproachful look.

"Rong'er's complexion is unparalleled, even if she stares at me, she is so moving."

Yu Ling frowned and smiled happily.

Qin Zhirong was afraid that Yu Ling would approach him again, so he snorted softly and withdrew his moonlike eyes.

"If Nao Nao is not here, how about I let me comb Rong'er's hair?" Yu Ling held Qin Zhirong's soft and boneless hands, took the carved wooden comb, and looked into the mirror with a smile.

作者有话要说：不是吧，穿衣吻都不行的吗？终究是错付了呜呜呜感谢在2021-09-0623：06：41～2021-09-0722：07：17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～