Rebirth of the long princess gl

After another round of sex, by the time Jing Ling fully woke up, it was already late at night.Looking sideways at Ying'er lying next to him, Jing Ling was furious.She was tortured so miserably, but Ying'er slept so sweetly, it was unforgivable!

Jing Ling stretched out her hand and pinched Yinger's cheek hard. What she started with was a piece of delicate and smooth skin. Jing Ling was addicted to pinching it.

Ying'er opened her eyes, silently complaining about Jing Ling's atrocities.

"You torment me like that, princess, what's wrong with me pinching your face twice?" Jing Ling patted Ying'er's swollen cheeks that were ravaged by her, and smiled slightly.

"Then Ling pinched Ying'er's cheek, won't she stop being angry?" Ying'er smiled and looked at Jing Ling.

"You have a good idea." Jing Ling snorted, "You did such a disrespectful thing to this princess, don't think that this princess will let you go so easily."

"Ling, are you sure, Ying'er is the only one to blame for that incident?" Ying'er moved closer to Jing Ling's cheek, and took the opportunity to sneak a kiss on Jing Ling's slightly red cheek.

"You... shameless..." Jing Ling waited for Ying'er, but her eyes were full of shame and annoyance, without any anger, Ying'er became more and more courageous.

"Facing Ling, Ying'er has always been very shameless." Ying'er smiled lightly, and touched Jing Ling's waist, "Didn't Ling realize it deeply in the past two days?"

Touching Jingling's delicate waist, Ying'er felt that the touch was so fascinating, she couldn't help stretching it down again.

Jing Ling slapped Ying'er's unruly hand away, and stared at Ying'er fiercely: "Do you dare to do it again, believe it or not, this princess stripped you naked and hung you at the gate of the city!"

"Oh," Ying'er chuckled, and said, "No need for Ling to pick it up, Ying'er is not wearing anything now. Come on, Ling, hang Ying'er at the gate of the city, just for everyone to see, and take possession of it." What kind of figure is the person with the body of the dignified princess."

"Bastard... bastard!" Pointing at Yinger's nose, Jing Ling couldn't say anything else except these two words.

"Yes, Ying'er bastard." Ying'er stretched out her hand to hold Jing Ling's fingers, tightly grasping Jing Ling's arm, and with a force in her hand, she pulled Jing Ling into her arms, "Ling, you should Think about it, who exactly trained Yinger's bastard."

"Hmph, it's not my princess anyway!" Jing Ling and Ying'er looked at each other, their eyes full of meaning that if you dare to say yes, this princess will never end with you.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Yinger's eyes, and she said, "Yes, it's not Ling, it's Yinger who learned without a teacher."

"It's still..." Before Jing Ling finished speaking, Ying'er choked on a single sentence and was speechless.

"Ying'er, I was born to deal with bastard Ling." Ying'er smiled lightly, "Looking at Ling's appearance, he also likes bastard Ying'er very much."

"Who, who likes it!" Jing Ling said, "Don't put gold on your face! Ben, this princess doesn't like it at all!"

"Ling's appearance last night, but there is nothing that I don't like." Ying'er closed her eyes, imitating Jing Ling's appearance last night, and said, "En... Ying'er... like... very happy... "

"Shut up!" Jing Ling became furious, and covered Ying'er's mouth fiercely with his hand, "You are saying one more thing, starting today, you don't have to enter this princess' room!"

"Ling, are you sure you can sleep without Yinger?" Yinger's eyes were full of suspicion.Liu'er had told her before that during the few days she stayed in the sky prison, Jing Ling slept on the ground all the time.She can understand Jing Ling's reason for doing this, and she can't sleep alone, so why not?

There was a sound of "touch", and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came.

Yinger came back to her senses and found herself sitting on the ground.Raising her head, and seeing Shang Jingling's eyes full of annoyance, Ying'er understood that she was kicked out of bed by the princess.

"Ling, you are so ruthless." Ying'er got up from the ground, not caring at all whether she was naked or not.On the contrary, it was Jing Ling, seeing Yinger's naked body, recalling the two hot scenes before, his cheeks turned red with a "swipe".

Ying'er smiled, her princess is so cute, one can't help but want to pamper her fiercely, love her fiercely.

Jing Ling grabbed the clothes at the head of the bed and threw them to Jing Ling: "In broad daylight, how decent is it to be naked! Put it on for this princess!"

"Ling, besides Ying'er, there are you without clothes." Ying'er explained Jing Ling's current situation very shamelessly.

"I haven't brought clothes for this princess yet!" Jing Ling said, staring at Ying'er.

"Yes, my favorite princess." Ying'er turned around and took out a set of fiery red clothes from the cupboard and handed it to Jing Ling.

Seeing red, the confusion from last night came back to mind, Jing Ling buried his head in one picture, a little shy: "Why, is it such an ostentatious color?"

"Yinger likes Ling's openness." Yinger said, "Yinger thinks that no one in the world is more suitable for this color than Ling. Open, gorgeous, unrestrained, just like Ling last night."

"Don't mention last night again!" Jing Ling said angrily, "Besides, this princess really wants to punish you!"

"Yes, yes, my princess." Ying'er said obediently.

After Ying'er changed into clean clothes, Jing Ling took the clothes and hooked her fingers towards Ying'er: "You, come here for my princess."

"What's Ling's order?" Ying'er walked to Jing Ling and sat on the bed.

"Change clothes for this princess." Jing Ling turned her head away, not wanting Ying'er to see her blushing cheeks.After being tossed hard by Yinger twice in a row, she didn't have much strength in her body, even the matter of dressing was a little difficult.In order not to make a fool of herself in front of Yinger, Jing Ling chooses to let Yinger do this.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness." Knowing the reason why Jing Ling asked her to dress, Ying'er smiled silently, raised one of Jing Ling's arms, and helped Jing Ling put on the clothes.

"Ben, this princess warns you," Jing Ling's voice came from the moment the thread was worn to the waist, "Be careful, this princess, don't, ever, do that kind of thing again!"

"Of course Ying'er knows," Ying'er said, pursing her lips, "Ying'er is not a beast."

Are you not enough beasts!Jing Ling scolded Ying'er severely in her heart.After being her twice in a row, isn't it considered a beast!

But Jing Ling learned to be good this time, she won't say this sentence again, lest Ying'er let herself see her beast level again, and bully herself again!

Looking at Ying'er who dressed herself neatly, Jing Ling felt that she could no longer be witty.

Occasionally raising her head and looking into Jing Ling's eyes, Ying'er could easily read the information from Jing Ling's eyes, but she tactfully did not expose it.Although it is very interesting to tease the princess, but if you tease too much, you will be miserably repaired by the narrow-minded princess.

It took Yinger much longer than usual to help Jing Ling get dressed.In her heart, Ying'er just wanted to imitate Jing Ling's body for a while.

"Ling, sit here for a while, Ying'er asks someone to bring in the dinner." Ying'er said, getting up and walking towards the door.

"En." Jing Ling nodded. After two consecutive intense exercises, she didn't eat anything. She is indeed very hungry now.

Ying'er opened the door and told Liu'er who was guarding not far away. Liu'er nodded, and soon, the delicious food was brought in. Just smelling the aroma, Jing Ling felt that she was already hungry.

Putting all the things on the table, Ying'er walked towards Jing Ling, without saying a word, hugged Jing Ling horizontally amidst Jing Ling's exclamation.

"Ying, Ying'er, what are you doing!" Jing Ling hugged Ying'er's neck tightly, fearing that she would fall.

"Ying'er is also thinking about Ling Zhuo." Ying'er chuckled and said, "Ling doesn't even have the strength to dress herself now, so how can she have the strength to walk? Yinger is afraid that Ling will fall to the ground."

"Let me down." Jing Ling struggled for a while, and said, "You underestimate this princess, and I can still walk for a short distance."

"Yes, Ling can go." Ying'er echoed, "It's just that Ying'er wants to find an excuse to hold Ling. Can't Ling satisfy Ying'er's little request?"

"Okay, okay." Jing Ling said, "Since you want to hug me so much, I will reluctantly agree."

"Then Ying'er would like to thank Her Royal Highness the Princess." Ying'er said with a smile.

"Don't call me Your Highness the Princess anymore!" Jing Ling said sullenly, lying on Ying'er's shoulder.

"Doesn't Ling like it?" Ying'er asked.

"Your Highness is not suitable for this princess." Jing Ling said, "This princess is obviously the one above!"

After understanding the meaning of Jing Ling's words, Ying'er burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Jing Ling tapped Ying'er's shoulder with a little shame, "Is it funny?"

"A little bit..." Ying'er looked at Jing Ling with an uncontrollable smile in her eyes.

"Stop laughing!"

"Yes, my princess..."

"Don't call him Your Highness either!" Before Ying'er could finish speaking, Jing Ling interrupted her severely.

"Alright, my lord princess, are you satisfied now?" Ying'er chuckled, feeling that there is no cuter person in the world than Jing Ling.

"The princess is hungry, hurry up and get something to eat." Turning his head away, Jing Ling put his realization on the dining table.

"Yes, my lord princess." Ying'er smiled, walked quickly to the dining table, sat down on the stool, and hugged Jing Ling in her arms.

Pushing Yinger twice, but not pushing Yinger away, Jing Ling said in a low voice: "You hug me like this, how can I eat?"

"Hey, Yinger." Yinger smiled, picked up a bowl of soup on the table and handed it to Jing Ling, "You haven't eaten much all day, so drink some soup to warm your stomach first."

"En." Jing Ling said, and was about to reach out to take the soup bowl, but Ying'er avoided it.

Picking up the spoon and scooping up some soup, Ying'er put it near her mouth and blew it until it was cold, then put it in her mouth, lowered her head, and kissed the lips of Jing Ling in her arms.

The delicious soup was passed from Ying'er along the intersecting lips of the two.

"Hmm..." Jing Ling stared at Ying'er with wide eyes, Ying'er's eyes were full of drowning tenderness, Jing Ling felt that the whole person was immersed in it.

Tongue tips intertwined, Jing Ling couldn't tell whether this delicious taste was Ying'er or soup.

Only when the soup was exhausted did Yinger let go of Jing Ling's lips, her eyes blurred: "Ling, you are so delicious."

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