Chapter 212: Zhengjun's waist, Zhengjun's legs

"Surprise?"

Huai Ling really couldn't understand it.

This Jintang ...... How can I say it, in fact, it is not exactly like Jintang who lost his memory and didn't understand anything at the beginning.

He was still a little stubborn.

After all, Jintang was very well-behaved in the past, but he would not take the initiative to do these things.

"Your Highness, don't come in, or I won't surprise you in the future!"

Wyeling was even stranger.

But listening to the room, there seems to be some sound of undressing.

Huai Ling scratched his head, and instead turned to lean against the door with his arms folded.

"Tang Bao'er, slow down, don't worry, I'll just wait outside, don't fall."

Jintang didn't have time to reply.

After a while.

Jintang's voice came from the room.

"Your Highness, you can come in, but don't make a noise, don't call the waiting male slave in, you know?"

"Got it."

Huai Ling pushed the door in, she thought to herself, no matter what Jintang baby showed her, she must pretend to be surprised.

It can't discourage Tang Bao'er's enthusiasm.

After all, in the house, what can be ......

After Huai Ling saw Jintang, his mouth was wide open and he couldn't speak.

Because the Jintang in front of him is like a celestial being.

He no longer wore the clothes of Da Cang in a regular manner, but wore the clothes of Chaodan.

The exposed waist is thin but not weak, tight and powerful.

He also wore a bell ornament of Chaodan on his wrist.

The clothes are as thin as gauze as a whole, and the two white feet are exposed, which shows the slenderness of the legs.

This...... This is Jintang.

Seeing that His Royal Highness was not moving, Jintang hurriedly said, "Your Highness, close the door...... Close the door, cold ......"

"Oh oh oh, yes, yes!"

Huailing quickly closed the door.

Her heart was beating wildly, as if she were suffering from palpitations.

Turning around again, Jintang was already smiling, and he was wearing a jewel pendant around his neck, which made his complexion like snow.

Jintang even took a turn in front of Huai Ling.

"Your Highness, am I good-looking, or is that Amqi good-looking?"

"Who's Amoch?"

“……”

Jintang coughed.

He smiled shyly.

He was naturally very satisfied with this answer.

"But Your Highness, Jintang can't dance Chaodan's dance, will it be a ruin?"

"Of course not!"

Jin Tang raised his head and thought about it, what appeared in his mind was the dance that the dancer in the small country of Yuelang danced at the beginning.

It is used to deceive people's minds.

But Jintang didn't want to confuse Huai Ling's mind, he just wanted to dance for Huai Ling.

So he changed some of his movements, propped himself back on the table with one hand, and lifted one long leg.

The light gauze trouser leg slid downward, revealing a white calf.

"Your Highness...... Do you like to watch it? ”

Huailing's eyes straightened.

All that remains is a dry nod.

The next moment, Huai Ling went directly over and hugged Jintang's waist, and when Jintang was spinning, he brought the person to bed.

The two fell on the bed together, and Huai Ling smiled and picked Jintang's chin.

"I only have Aitang Bao'er left in my heart~"

Jintang smiled embarrassedly.

He got up again and pressed Wailing's face to his chest.

Let her little face clinging to the tulle on her chest.

The fabric tickled Huai Ling's face.

But Huai Ling can feel the change from cool to hot in Jintang's skin.

"Your Highness, do you say that my figure is good, or that Amqi's figure is good......"

Huai Ling felt like his head was going to be chaotic.

Because all her attention was on Jintang's chest.

The faint fragrance of tea edified her, and it almost made her drunk to death in the gentle township.

Who says tea isn't intoxicating?

Especially Jintang is now holding Huai Ling, and patting her back, shaking, shaking.

Huai Ling wanted to go on like this.

Jintang was a little anxious.

"Your Highness...... In the end, the two of us, who has a good figure? What do you say...... Is it me, or is it Amoch? ”

Wyning had only one thought.

Who is Amoch? Why is it always between yourself and Jintang?!

So Huai Ling opened his mouth to say this.

"Amaki...... He ......"

Sort of a fart!

Of course, Tang Baoer is the best.

However, this sentence has not been finished yet, so it is conceivable what Jintang heard.

In an instant, the gentle embrace was gone.

Jintang glared at Huai Ling angrily, and he directly let Huai Ling have an intimate contact with the pillow on the bed.

"Ouch my mouth ......"

Jintang's eyes crossed the water.

"Your Highness! You're telling the truth, you're finally telling the truth! ”

Jintang frowned and clenched his fists.

The bare waist and abdomen because of Chaodan's clothing are exhaling and inhaling, tight and beautiful.

Ah~Tang Bao'er's little belly~

But Wyning soon sobered up.

"What the truth, I'm not done yet!"

Jintang turned his back angrily, he knelt on the bed, a pair of jade legs curled up, making Huai Ling want to touch it.

"Tang Bao'er, what question did you just ask, ask it again."

"Don't ask...... Knowing the answer, from tomorrow, I won't eat...... Don't eat! ”

How can that work!

Jintang's figure is already on the thin side, and if he doesn't eat, he will come back and become a bamboo pole!

"No, no, no, hurry up and ask, I know what I'm wrong! It was in your arms just now, and I was dizzy and said whatever I wanted. ”

"Hmph...... If you spit out the truth after drinking, the truth is the same......"

Jintang leaned against the edge of the bed and hugged his knees instead.

Huai Ling reached out and poked Jintang's waist.

Usually poke on the clothes, the feel is very good.

Today, it poked directly on the skin and flesh, and the feel was so good!

And Jintang still trembled.

Huai Ling's evil eyes poked again.

Jintang trembled even more.

"Ahh......h

He turned his head and glared at Huai Ling, but his eyes were not lethal.

"Say, you ask again, and I'll explain it to you."

"Don't ask!"

Huai Ling thought to himself, then don't regret it.

She lay directly on the bed and kissed Jintang's waist from behind.

As soon as the thin lips were attached to Jintang's waist, Jintang's whole body tensed.

He stirred the bed net tightly with his hands.

At the same time, he spit on himself, no matter how His Highness is coquettish, his heart can't be stabilized.

I really want to forgive her no matter what she does.

Huai Ling kissed again.

Kiss again!

The small mouth didn't come down, and stuck Jintang's lower back.

"Oh, don't ...... Your Highness"

"Then you ask again!"

Jintang couldn't help it, turned around, and kept rubbing his back waist with the back of his hand, making his back even more red and hot.

"Is that my body is good, or is it Amqi's body?"

"Yes, that's it, what I want to answer is how can Amoch compare to you, Amoch is a fart! Is he worthy of you? ”

Don't overdo it.

"Of course, you're right about explaining everything now......"

Huai Ling snapped his fingers and threw Jintang directly into the futon.

"Then I won't explain, just use practical actions!"

"I don't ...... I don't want ......"

But what Jintang said doesn't count.

What's more, Huai Ling's emotional feeling was hooked up long ago when Jintang wore Chaodan clothes.

No, it was when Jintang kissed her!

And Amqi, who was in his room, supported his chin with one hand.

He muttered, "Derpy, I underestimated him!" Wait for you! ”