Rebirth of the long princess gl

"You can go out now." He Yinger entered the next room, and Jing Ling said to the madam who brought them in, "You are not allowed to come in without our permission."

"Yes, two young masters." The old bustard said and was about to go out.

"Wait." Jing Ling stopped the bustard who was about to leave.

"Do you have any orders, Master?" The old bustard had a smile on his face.

"Is there a hole here where you can see what's going on next door?" Jing Ling asked. In the previous life, I don't remember who said it. Every room in the brothel will have a small peeping hole, specially for those newcomers. The girl watched and studied.

"This..." The old bustard had a strange expression on her face. She knew that the guests who came to the brothel would be somewhat eccentric, but this was the first time she had seen a guest who liked to watch others having fun.

"Is there any?" Jing Ling took out a bank note and stuffed it into the bosom of the bustard. She knew that the bustard would not easily say it without some money.

"Yes, of course." The old bustard smiled and put the money into his arms.

The old bustard walked in front of a portrait, stretched out his hand and moved the portrait to the other side, and wiped a white spot on the wall, revealing a small dark hole.

Jing Ling nodded in satisfaction, and said to the old bustard, "Here, sir, bring some chili powder and a tube."

"My lord?" A hint of doubt flashed in the old bustard's eyes, "What do you want these for?"

"What are you talking so much about?" Jing Ling glared at the bustard, exuding an aura that belonged to a princess. The bustard was oppressed by the aura, subconsciously took a step back, nodded, and left the room.

"Princess, what do you want these things for?" Ying'er looked at Jing Ling puzzled, her eyes full of doubts.

"Naturally it has a magical effect." A calculating smile flashed across Jing Ling's eyes.Wei Zhong, just wait, something interesting will appear soon.

For some reason, Ying'er always felt that Jing Ling's smile was full of evil.

The old bustard acted very quickly, and sent someone to deliver the things he wanted within a short time.It was a man who brought the things. He looked at Jing Ling and Ying'er ambiguously, and smiled obscenely: "You two, have fun." Their brothel has all kinds of customers, and they like to use strange things. Not without guests.Paprika and pipes, is it a punishment game?Think about it a little excited.

Fortunately, Jing Ling didn't know what the man was thinking, otherwise she would have killed this wretched man!

After the deliverer left, Jing Ling knelt on the stool and looked through the small hole in the wall to another room.

Sure enough, they could see Wei Zhong's figure, and I don't know if they were lucky, there was a bed directly under the small hole.Heh, it's much easier to do bad things now.

Wei Zhong was sitting not far away at the moment, chatting and laughing happily with the girl.From time to time, steal a scent on the face of other girls and flirt with them.Jing Ling looked at it, feeling very bored, and thought to himself, why don't you come to bed, come earlier, she can fix him earlier.After watching for a while, the two didn't intend to end their conversation, Jing Ling didn't intend to look, and his eyes left the small hole.

"What's the matter, Ling, doesn't it look good?" Ying'er asked Jing Ling.

"It's so boring." Jing Ling sat on the seat and said.

"Let's rest for a while," Ying'er said, "Ying'er will watch for you."

"Yeah." Anyway, there was nothing exciting, so Jing Ling nodded, making room for Ying'er.

Ying'er knelt beside Jing Ling, and because of the small space, the two of them were almost close to each other.Through the thin clothes, Jing Ling could feel the warmth on Ying'er's skin.Somehow, some heartbeats quickened.The room wasn't very quiet, and the rotting sounds outside could still be vaguely heard. Jing Ling felt his face turn redder.

"Ying'er..." Jing Ling called out to Ying'er.

"What's the matter, Ling, what's the matter?" Yinger asked softly.

"That, that..." Jing Ling hesitated for a while, then asked, "You, what do you see now?"

"Oh," Ying'er replied honestly, "the two of them are undressing, and the woman is already lying on the bed."

"What!" Jing Ling exclaimed, and immediately covered her mouth.Pulling Ying'er's clothes desperately, she said, "Quick, don't look! Come down to this princess!"

"Ling?" A faint puzzlement flashed in Ying'er's eyes, "Didn't you let me see it?"

How would I know, you've already seen that the real thing is going on, Jing Ling sneered secretly.

"Ling, I have something very important to tell you." Ying'er looked at Jing Ling seriously.

"Well, what do you want to say?" Seeing the seriousness in Ying'er's eyes, Jing Ling became more serious.

"Your habit is not good at all." Ying'er said seriously.

"?" Jing Ling was puzzled, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea, "What hobby?"

"Sneak peek at other people's living erotic palaces." Ying'er said, "Princess, no matter how hungry you are, you can't come to this kind of place to watch."

"Pfft", Jing Ling spit out all the tea in his mouth, and gave Ying'er a hard look, "You are the one who is hungry!"

"Ling, no matter whether you are really horny or not, this hobby is really not suitable for you." Ying'er continued.

"Me, when did I have that kind of obsession?" Jing Ling almost fainted.

"Without such a habit, Ling, what are you doing now?" Yinger asked.

"I, I just want to teach that man a lesson." Jing Ling said, "When he is at his best, blow all the chili powder through the hole! Choke her to death."

Yinger: ...

"Don't be dazed, help the princess pass the chili powder." Jing Ling said with a tube in his mouth.

"Ling, let Ying'er do this kind of rough work." Ying'er moved to Jing Ling's side and bit the other end of the pipe, "You are spoiled, and if something goes wrong, it won't be good if you hurt yourself."

"Okay." Jing Ling thought for a while, then let go of the tube.

Yinger took the pipe and the chili powder, and blew the chili powder out of the hole bit by bit.It took a long time to blow all the chili powder over.

"Ling, fulfill your mission." Putting down the things in her hands, Ying'er smiled slightly.

"That's good." Jing Ling bent his eyes, leaned against the wall, and put one ear against the wall, "Next, let me listen to the screams over there." Jing Ling said, He stretched out his hand and pulled Ying'er over, "Ying'er, come and listen too."

"Okay." Ying'er nodded, following Jing Ling's example, with her ears pressed against the wall.

Indistinct voices from the next room came through the wall.

"Um... ah... lord... lighten up..." The woman's indistinct groaning sound was mixed with the sound of * colliding.

"Grandpa loves you very much..."

Ying'er and Jing Ling listened for a long time, but apart from the confused voices from the next room, they couldn't hear the expected screams at all.

Jing Ling's complexion was a little ugly. She had spent so much time thinking, but there was no result.

"I want to see what's going on!" Jing Ling straightened up with a cold face, and looked in through the small hole.

Inside the bright red gauze curtain, two hazy figures were doing the most primitive movements.

Jing Ling's cheeks turned red in a flash, and he didn't dare to peek any more.How could she care about the issue of chili powder now, her mind was full of the hot scene just now.The groans from the next door kept coming through the wall, constantly stimulating Jing Ling's nerves.Jing Ling only felt that his body was inexplicably hot, and his mouth was dry.

Picking up the tea on the table and taking a sip, the feeling of dry mouth did not go away. Jing Ling took several sips and poured himself several cups of tea in succession.One cup after another, but the feeling of dry mouth became more and more serious.Jing Ling felt that she was very strange now, she must be sick, Jing Ling thought so.

"Ling, what's wrong with you?" Ying'er grabbed Jing Ling's hand holding the teacup, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

There was a tingling sensation where it was touched, like an electric shock.Jing Ling subconsciously withdrew her hand, "I..."

"Ah!" A high-pitched cry from the next door interrupted Jing Ling's words.

"Ling, your complexion is abnormal, what's wrong?" Ying'er stretched out her hand and pressed it against Jing Ling's cheek, feeling the heat above her, her eyes full of worry.Ying'er approached Jing Ling and asked.

Ying'er's fiery breath sprayed on her neck, and Jing Ling's dizzy mind became even more confused.My mind is full of various poses of the two next door.The heat on the body is also getting worse.

Unconsciously, Jing Ling slightly opened his collar, with an unnatural blush on his face: "Ying'er, I'm hot."

"Ling, actually, I, I also have a little bit." I didn't feel anything at first, but when Jing Ling said it, Ying'er also felt that her body was abnormally hot.

"Since it's hot, take off your clothes." Jing Ling tugged on Ying'er's clothes while talking. Under Jing Ling's strong pull, Ying'er's clothes slipped off, revealing her fair and fragrant shoulders.Jing Ling couldn't help reaching out to touch Ying'er's delicate skin, and felt that there was no more beautiful touch in the world.

The * from next door followed.

Jing Ling only felt that a certain string in his mind was broken with this cry.

"Ying... Yinger, touch me..." Jing Ling grabbed Yinger's hand and pressed it against her open neck.Holding Ying'er's hand moved down all the way, trying to relieve the heat on her body.Where Yinger's hand touched, there was a hint of coolness, and Jing Ling groaned twice in comfort.

The skin under her hand was smooth and delicate, and Ying'er stroked it fascinatedly.

There was something wrong with the eyes of the two of them, their bodies were so hot that they just wanted to touch and caress each other tightly.

Having tasted the sweetness, Jing Ling tore off his shirt, revealing the light-colored bellyband inside.

"Yinger, don't stop...don't stop..." Jing Ling slumped on the chair, closed his eyes, and enjoyed Yinger's touch.

"Okay, I won't stop, I won't stop..." Ying'er lay on Jing Ling's body, and her palm touched every part of Jing Ling's body through her clothes.

That night, both of them went crazy.

They have forgotten their original intention of coming here, and their identities.The only thing they want to do is to touch every inch of each other's skin with hot palms and feel each other's existence.

The author has something to say: "Princess, no matter how hungry you are, you can't come to this kind of place to see." 233, when the princess is hungry, just do this and that like Yinger!