Chapter Eighty-Eight: Huai Ling Molests Jintang (2)

Just listen to the "bang".

Huailing was startled.

It's the same as last time, no, it's stronger than last time.

Huai Ling hurriedly lifted the corner of the quilt and found another crack in the bed board.

"Tang Bao'er, does your foot hurt?"

Jintang is a ramp.

This is the first time that a woman has cared about whether his feet hurt, rather than being surprised that a man can be so rude.

As soon as Huai Ling's hand was put together, he put it on Jintang's leg and touched it upward.

"I'll rub it for you?"

Jintang hurriedly pulled his leg back.

He heard Huai Ling snicker, and he was furious.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Jintang threw down Huai Ling when he got into bed, planning to lock his throat with one move, but Huai Ling didn't hide, and he didn't want to fight with Jin Tang.

After all, this is the bed to sleep in.

The bed collapsed after the two of them, where will they sleep tonight?

So Huai Ling wrapped his free hand around Jintang's back, and first grabbed it extremely quickly, and he was addicted to it. Then fingers draw circles on his back, scratching his itch.

Where is Jintang's itchy meat, she knows too well.

"Hmm!"

Jintang shook his body first.

Then he grabbed Huai Ling's hand that was moving around his back and tried to snatch the jade flute.

Huai Ling stretched out his hand upwards again, so that Jintang couldn't reach it.

He also laughed in his mouth and said: "Tang Bao'er, you can come enough~ I will give it to you if you get enough." ”

Jin Tang was already thinking about how to strangle the woman in front of him to death after getting the flute.

But before that incident could be put into action, Jintang realized that something was wrong.

At this moment, the two of them were clinging to their upper bodies, and although they were wearing clothes, Jintang still felt that it was inappropriate, especially since the two of them were out of breath because of the struggle.

Hot air sprayed on each other's faces.

Huai Ling naturally smelled the fragrance of Jintang's tea for a long time.

But Jintang was very unaccustomed to Huailing's blazing breath, a few drops of sweat flowed from his forehead, and his heart was beating wildly.

He didn't even dare to move, and just leaned over and lay on the bed.

At this moment, the two stood side by side, looking at the sky together.

Jintang's hand moved slightly, and he immediately leaned towards him.

Because even touching the hand of the fourth princess made him feel as if he was burned.

Huai Ling laughed.

"Tang Bao'er, why don't you post with me? Isn't it one of the things you like very much? ”

Jintang was angry, but he couldn't be ruthless to the fourth princess.

Even if you say you want to kill someone, your body honestly doesn't let you do it.

And after he pasted it just now, his whole body was full of satisfied softness, and he didn't want to move now.

"Tang Bao'er, do you want to continue to post it?"

"Get out!"

Huai Ling tilted his head and kissed Jintang's face directly.

Jintang's eyes widened instantly.

He covered his face and slowly turned his head to look at Huai Ling.

Huai Ling took a bite of "let's chirp" and kissed Jintang's little mouth.

"Tang Bao'er, you like kissing too, don't you?"

"Get out!"

Jintang hurriedly sat up straight.

His face was heating up rapidly, and his body was excited.

It's a strange feeling.

But it's fascinating.

Huai Ling wasn't worried about him leaving, anyway, the flute was in his own hands.

She turned over, supported her head with one hand, and lay on her side on the bed, smiling at Jintang.

"Let's get serious."

Jintang said disdainfully: "You are not serious, what is there to say?" ”

"Who the hell are you? Why did you come to Dacang? ”

"I don't know."

"Then if you leave me now, do you want to go back to Pengyou, or where are you going?"

"I don't know."

Huai Ling knew that he didn't want to say anything, deliberately, but he was not annoyed, but reached out to poke Jintang's waist.

Poke and poke, gently, very flirtatious.

"Then your real name is Jintang? Anyway, let's see the imperial doctor first, how about it? After seeing the disease, you can find a way to take the flute, anyway, the flute is in my hand, and you can see that it is intact, don't worry about anything else. ”

Jintang directly slapped Huai Ling's hand away.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, there was movement outside.

The jade merchant knocked on the door and said, "Your Royal Highness the princess, the side gentleman, the meal is ready, do you want to bring it in?" ”

"End."

The jade merchant came in with a group of male slaves and a lot of meat and vegetables.

Huai Ling said: "Tang Bao'er, eat as you like." ”

Jintang was still nervous at first, but after the jade merchant waited for the male slave to leave, he feasted on it.

Huai Ling shook the jade flute on the side and said, "You're not afraid that I will drug you?" ”

"I'm not afraid of poison, eating poison is like eating."

"Oh~ Then what if you say, there are kitsch drugs here?"

"I'm not afraid of kitsch, and kitsch works the same for me."

Huai Ling let out an "oh", and his voice dragged on.

But she still shook off the little jade fan and said slowly.

With an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Not all kitsch drugs are ineffective, right? This kind of new development of mine is more useful. Otherwise, how about you feel it? ”

Jintang was stunned.

He actually felt like his whole body was starting to heat up.

Impossible, his Gu worm should be able to decompose any medicine that is not good for his health.

Just take advantage of the moment of being stunned.

Huai Ling quietly leaned over and blew hot air on Jintang's white neck.

The chopsticks in Jintang's hand fell to the ground instantly.

He got goosebumps on his neck.

Jintang looked back at Huai Ling with doubts and anger in his eyes.

But it's more about the water light.

It's true...... I'm really not feeling well!

"Tang Bao'er, do you want to hug it, Tie Ti?"

"What the hell did you give me?!"

Huai Ling saw that Jintang's meal was almost finished, and it was night again.

He leaned over, hugged Jintang, and pressed his cold face against Jintang's warm face.

"How's it going, do you feel a little relieved of the heat now?"

With this hug, Jintang only felt that a string was broken in his brain.

The woman in front of him tickled his heart.

He just wanted to give himself to her.

Could it be that now that my own Gu worm really can't swallow the medicine?

Huai Ling took Jin Tang to the bed, Jin Tang smelled the good smell of Huai Ling, his eyes were blurred, like peach blossoms.

The body is also softer.

Huai Ling reached out and picked up Jintang's chin.

"You...... It's not to see the coffin and not to cry. ”

After she finished speaking, she laughed and lowered her head to kiss Jintang's mouth.

Although Jintang refused, others have always been very honest.

Soon his hands wrapped around Huailing's neck.

The bed tent fell, and the jade merchant waited outside.

A few male slaves came to collect the plates in the house, and Uncle Jade Merchant glared at them.

"So eyeless? Your Highness favors the side monarch, how can you be allowed to go in and disturb you? ”

After the jade merchant finished speaking, he also went back.

After the night, there was a little silence in the bed tent.

Huai Ling slept soundly, and Jintang had been woken up by the faint sound of people walking outside.

He opened his big apricot eyes, and the tails of his eyes were red.

When I raised my arm, I saw a visible bruise on my wrist.

Jintang bit his lower lip.

There was anger in his eyes.

With a slight movement, his red lips opened slightly, and he spat out a hoarse voice.

"Damn, it hurts......"