Rebirth of the long princess gl

After Jing Ping and the general finished worshiping, they were sent back to the room, and the general entertained all the guests by himself.

Jing Ling was a little drunk, and he couldn't even hold the chopsticks steadily, and he couldn't pick up the dishes on the table after holding them for a long time.

Ying'er couldn't stand it any longer, and reached out to help Jing Ling prepare dishes, put Jing Ling's favorite things in Jing Ling's bowl, and gave Jing Ling a spoon very thoughtfully.

"Ying'er, you are so virtuous." Jing Ling smiled slightly, his slightly drunk eyes were full of water vapor, looking full of temptation.Yinger's heart moved, but she restrained herself. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would have jumped on it.Her princess is always seducing her all the time.

There is a custom in the country where Jing Ling lives. At the wedding, it is not a group of people sharing the table, but a small table for each person, just like a palace banquet. It is precisely because of this that Yinger can help Jing Ling prepare the dishes.

"Princess." Wei Zhong's voice rang in Jing Ling's ear.Because Jing Ling's position is relatively forward, Wei Zhong soon arrived at Jing Ling's place and poured Jing Ling a glass of wine.

Jing Ling stood up holding the wine glass, her body was a little unstable, but luckily Yinger was behind her for support.

"Princess, please." Picking up the wine glass and downing it in one gulp, Wei Zhong made a gesture of invitation.

Jing Ling raised his wine glass and drank it down in front of Wei Zhong.After drinking a glass of wine, Jing Ling's already flushed cheeks became even more flushed, looking extremely gorgeous and heart-wrenching.Wei Zhong's eyes were stained with a little obsession, Princess Jing Ling is really a rare beauty in the world.Thinking of this beauty that once belonged to him, because Jing Ping's hands and feet will never miss him, Wei Zhong feels aggrieved.If Jing Ping is gone, can he marry Princess Jing Ling again?Such an evil idea suddenly appeared in front of Wei Zhong.Of course he wouldn't be so stupid as to let Jing Ping have an accident now, but this idea took root in his heart.

"The princess is really bold." Wei Zhong's eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at Jing Ling with a little possessiveness in his eyes.Ever since he had this idea, Wei Zhong once again felt that Jing Ling belonged to him.

After drinking a glass of wine, his already unconscious mind became even more confused, but Jing Ling still subconsciously rejected the general.Because of his drunkenness, Jing Ling was even less interested in dealing with the general.

"Thank you for the compliment." After saying that, Jing Ling sat on his seat and ignored Wei Zhong.He rested his head on one hand, as if he had fallen asleep.

Seeing Jing Ling like this, Wei Zhong couldn't keep it any longer, so he nodded at Ying'er, then nodded and left.Ying'er is still as beautiful as before, Wei Zhong thought, maybe he can't marry Jing Ling now, but if Jing Ling's maid, I believe the princess will not refuse.

Seeing the obscene look in Wei Zhong's eyes, Ying'er felt disgusted, pretended to care about the princess, and gave the general a back view.

"Ling, are you okay?" After Wei Zhong left, Ying'er leaned beside Jing Ling, patted her slightly hot cheek, and asked.

"Hmm..." Jing Ling frowned, and impatiently slapped Ying'er's hand away with the other hand, and said, "Don't make trouble, just sleep."

"Ling, drink some tea first." Ying'er poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jing Ling, saying softly.

"No." Jing Ling refused.

"Ling, be obedient." A trace of helplessness flashed in Ying'er's eyes, the drunken princess was extraordinarily childish.

"I don't drink." Jing Ling opened his hazy eyes, looked at Ying'er, smiled, and said, "Unless you feed me."

"Okay." Ying'er looked at Jing Ling dotingly, picked up the teacup, and put it by Jing Ling's mouth.

"It's not like that." Jing Ling tilted his head slightly, avoiding the water glass handed over, stretched out his index finger and put it on his slightly sultry lips, winking like silk, "It's here, do you understand?"

Soft-spoken, full of temptation.Yinger swallowed subconsciously.

"Ling, this, let's go back and do it well?" Ying'er took Jing Ling's hand from her lips and said to Jing Ling.

"Why?" Jing Ling asked Ying'er suspiciously, and suddenly put on a straight face, "Don't you want to? Do you not like this princess anymore?"

"No, how could it be!" Ying'er immediately said, "Ling, Ying'er is willing to do so! It's just that the timing is not right now. Look, there are so many people around. You don't want Ying'er to be arrested for frivolous charges. "

"Hmm..." Jing Ling tilted his head and thought for a while, scanning the surrounding people several times before nodding and agreeing, "Okay."

Ying'er breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the princess still retained a sliver of reason.

"However!" Jing Ling stretched out a finger, put it upright in front of Ying'er, and said, "After returning, I will double the number!"

"No problem." Ying'er smiled and said, "Don't say double, it's okay to double it, even if it's ten times, it's guaranteed to satisfy the princess."

"That makes sense." Jing Ling nodded in satisfaction, poured himself a glass of wine, and said to Ying'er, "Come on, let's drink."

Ying'er stroked her forehead helplessly, took out the wine glass from Jing Ling's hand, and handed the tea cup to Jing Ling: "Ling, drink this."

"No," Jing Ling shook his head firmly, and said, "My princess doesn't drink this, I want to drink!"

"Ling, Yinger put the wine in this." Yinger coaxed, "Didn't Ling say that she has a lot of wine, so drink it in a big teacup!"

"Okay!" Jing Ling hooked his lips, showing a charming smile, "This princess will let you see what is called massive." After speaking, Jing Ling put down the teacup in his hand, and directly picked up the wine on the table Pot, ready to pour it into the mouth.

Ying'er is about to cry, my lord princess, can you calm down a bit!

Ying'er robbed and lied again, and after tossing for a long time, she gave up Jing Ling's idea of ​​continuing to drink.

The drunken princess is really not easy to mess with.Yinger came to a helpless conclusion.

Fortunately, after the two of them finished their tossing, the banquet was almost over.

Ying'er helped the wobbly Jing Ling out of the General's Mansion, and along the way, Jing Ling was still very restless.Could it be that one hand is pinching Ying'er's waist, and even trying to reach into Ying'er's clothes in vain: "Ying'er, you are really comfortable on your body."

While enduring Jing Ling's ups and downs, Ying'er quickly took Jing Ling out of the general's mansion.Fortunately, it was already dark, and everyone was so drunk that they had no energy to pay attention to other people.

Finally got Jing Ling into the car, Ying'er let out a long sigh of relief.The kind of relationship between her and the princess, being touched by the princess like this is not without feeling.

"Go back quickly." After ordering the coachman, Ying'er got into the car.

In the carriage, Jing Ling was leaning on the seat, feeling drowsy. Yinger's eyes were full of doting, she walked over slowly, sat beside Jing Ling, and took Jing Ling's hair down. comb up.

"Haha, you must have been caught by this princess." Jing Ling suddenly opened his eyes wide, and tightly grasped Ying'er's hands, the watery eyes were full of indescribable beauty, "You are contemptuous of this princess! "

A hint of helplessness flashed in Ying'er's eyes, and she looked at Jing Ling: "Ling, Ying'er just wants to tidy up for you."

"You underestimate my princess." Jing Ling continued to repeat the original sentence as if she didn't understand Ying'er's words.

"Yes, yes, Ying'er underestimated the princess." Knowing that she couldn't reason with a drunk, Ying'er could only nod her head in agreement.

"You have taken responsibility for belittling me, the princess!" Jing Ling said, pointing at Ying'er.

"How does the princess want Ying'er to be responsible?" Ying'er stared into Jing Ling's eyes and asked.

Jing Ling stretched out his arms to wrap around the back of Ying'er's neck, and in the next second, Jing Ling's kisses swept across the sky.Jing Ling's kiss was warm and fiery, full of eagerness.Ying'er froze for a moment, and then, the astonishment in her eyes turned into tenderness, she hugged Jing Ling's waist, and kissed back delicately.When kissing the princess before, she was basically the one who took the initiative, and the princess was always very shy.Unexpectedly, the drunken princess would be so aggressive, full of aggression.Not to be outdone, Ying'er entangled Jing Ling's tongue fiercely, and the two lay on the seat, lingering to death.The temperature in the cabin rose instantly.

The oscillating carriage came to a slow stop, and the driver turned around and said to the people in the carriage, "Princess, we have arrived at the mansion."

There was no answer from inside the carriage, and in the quiet night sky, the coachman seemed to be able to hear faint gasps.The coachman tapped his head, and said to himself, "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't be greedy for drinking the wine sent by the general's mansion. No, there must be auditory hallucinations. It's the middle of the night, where is the panting sound coming from?" , I must have drunk too much."

Accompanied by the panting sound, there was also a slight shock of the carriage.

The coachman got off the carriage, patted the horse's head, and said, "Old man, you usually don't move when you are told to stop. Why are you so restless today, and made the carriage shake a few times?"

The horse exhaled at the coachman, turned his head away, and ignored him.It was wronged to death!The shock of the carriage has nothing to do with it at all!Is there anyone who bullies horses like this!

In the carriage, Jing Ling and Ying'er had finished their fierce kiss. They were lying on their seats panting, their red lips slightly swollen.

"Ling, we're at the mansion." Ying'er brushed away Jing Ling's sweaty hair from her forehead, her eyes were full of tenderness.

"En." Jing Ling nodded, his eyes were full of mist, he opened his hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hold me."

"Okay." The corners of Ying'er's mouth rose slightly, and she stretched out her hand to hug Jing Ling.

"Yinger, your embrace is really comfortable." Jing Ling leaned on Yinger's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Uncomfortable, how can you be uncomfortable where you serve the princess?" Ying'er chuckled lightly and kissed Jing Ling's forehead.

"En." Jing Ling nodded and said, "Your kiss is also very comfortable."

"Ying'er is so happy to hear Ling say that." Ying'er squinted her eyes with a smile, "Let's go back earlier, Ying'er will use more places to make Ling comfortable."

"That's what you said." Jing Ling said, "If you feel uncomfortable, this princess will punish you."

"Ying'er promises that Ling will be very comfortable." Ying'er smiled, got out of the carriage with Jing Ling in her arms, and walked away.

The coachman stared blankly at Ying'er holding Jing Ling and leaving. After a long while, he shook his head and said, "This baby is really strong."

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