Fairy: Me!Crazy Dao Heart Seed Demon

"Yes!"

Immediately, she quickly closed the door and window, walked to Jin Ping'er, and lifted the bed curtain.

Jin Ping'er's face remained stiff, as if she wanted to get angry but couldn't.

Of course, this was what Song Ling expected.

It's just that Jin Ping'er perfectly interpreted what she thought in her heart.

So, everything seemed very logical.

"Sister, the hot water is ready. Sister can help you clean up, and I will make amends to my sister."

Jin Ping'er was half pushed and half held, and stood on the edge of the bathtub.

The clothes on her body were untied one by one by Song Ling until the golden bottle, which was completely naked, stepped into the tub.

Looking at Song Ling's eyes at this moment, looking at his body, there is still some unexplained thirst for knowledge, as if he wants to prove something.

Jin Ping'er also finally understood that the old immortals behind the eldest prince must have heard some rumors and wanted to find out whether they were male or female, so they made such a show.

Since, if you want to see and know something, why do you have to be so sneaky.

Jin Ping'er lay in the hot water, feeling her titular sister-in-law, that small tender hand, wiping the edge of her neck, and the evil fire stirred her heartstrings from time to time, and an interesting thought came to her.

Chapter 220 Dedication!No change, no change ([-])

The hot water soaked the body, and gradually... the surface of the skin sank under the water, and there was a slight, crisp and itchy feeling.

This is completely clean hot water, which has never been contained.

...

Song Ling took out some hot soup, and wiped Jin Ping'er's face carefully and gently with her tender little hands.

The silk stained with water touched her face little by little, like carving an extremely precious jade article.

The faces of the two are also getting closer and closer, Jin Ping'er can feel the warmth from the close contact, looking closely, this slightly blush face seems to have the unique shyness of a scholarly family.

But from the fact that she swallowed lightly from time to time, she could feel that this one was actually extremely nervous.

That's right, no one in the world knows that she, Jin Ping'er, is extremely murderous.

Let her sister-in-law do this, and those old guys are also preventing Jin Ping'er from throwing rats.

Think about it, if he finds out that Jin Ping'er is actually a man, then he will definitely not let go of Song Ling in front of him.

But it was impossible to kill Song Ling.

After all, if she killed her own elders, her reputation would be ruined.

It's just that Song Ling's sister-in-law is staring at her face, what is she doing?

As far as Jin Ping'er guessed, she should be looking for a flaw in her face that might be a disguise.

And this hot bath soup that made her body a little crispy and itchy obviously had some problems.

After careful perception, one can clearly feel that there should be some medicinal ingredients in this hot soup.

Although the sandalwood in the room and the few petals floating on the water gave off a very strong fragrance, but as a three-star alchemist, she could still tell whether it had medicinal ingredients or not.

These soups seem to wash away the vigor of the body, or something coated on the outside.

In analogy, it's like the makeup remover in the previous world.

The reason why it has such an effect is why this sister-in-law wiped her face so carefully.

But it seemed that she didn't find any flaws in Jin Ping'er's face.

After more than ten minutes, the water-stained silk was placed on the side of the wooden barrel, and she took a ladle of water with both hands, and gently poured it in front of Jin Ping'er.

Song Ling felt that the time was almost up, and said slowly:

"Sister, the smell of alcohol is very indecent. Sister... please wash it off for me."

Jin Ping'er seemed a little depressed, hugged her own mountain, a little embarrassed: "Sister-in-law, this is not good. Although my younger sister likes women, but with this kind of contact, Ping'er will have other ideas."

When Song Ling heard this, his hands and feet also slowed down.

She had heard from her grandfather before she came here.

The former Princess Xiping, now the King of Qin, is very fond of matters between women.

Grandpa asked her to come, and also mentioned this point, let her let go, let her think freely, and don't care about the world's opinions.

If this... is really messing with himself...

For the great cause of the country...

...

It's just that Jin Ping'er is now openly proclaiming these things...

What should she do...

At this time, Song Ling's face was flushed with blush, and the cherry mouth was about to open to say something, but it just kept...

Jin Ping'er has been observing the expression on Song Ling's face.

Seeing that she was struggling and refused to make a decision, she decided to stimulate her sister-in-law in name a little bit.

"Sister-in-law, if this happens, Ping'er will not be able to bear it, and will be rude."

Song Ling's heart trembled...Standing outside the Jin Ping'er bathtub, she was almost shaken by these words.

"Sister Ping'er... just now, it was my sister who was sorry for you. If my husband finds out about this later, he will definitely punish my sister. If my sister has other ideas... my sister... my sister doesn't care."

Jin Ping'er's eyebrows and eyes were complicated, and the tightly wrapped arms gradually relaxed.

But that Song Ling bit her lip tightly and approached Jin Ping'er.

The hot soup first warmed the palm of the hand, and then it gradually attached to Jin Ping'er's collarbone, protruding downward.

Gradually, the soft and mischievous hot ball was held in Song Ling's hands.

"Oh~"

Naturally, Jin Ping'er would not be stingy with her seductive tone that has already been perfected.

At the same time, he straightened his body slightly, pressed his lips against Song Ling's little ear, and groaned.

In order to probe down, the sister-in-law naturally leaned on the edge of the tub with one hand, and lowered her body along with her arms to find the real thing, but it was inevitable that her upper body would get lower and lower.

The voice and the hot air exhaled were intertwined, breaking Song Ling's psychological defense in an instant.

His face was flushed, and even the arm holding the hot ball had to use some strength.

Jin Ping'er breathed warm air into Song Ling's ear, and gradually lifted her underwater arms up.

Slightly wet fingers slowly climbed up Song Ling's cheek.

Song Ling shrank abruptly, trembling slightly...

But at this time, she heard the voice that seemed to have infinite magic power in her ears, and said softly:

"Sister-in-law, do you mind?"

Of course Song Ling knew what Jin Ping'er said in front of her.

But for the sake of grandpa, for the future of the Song family, she has no other choice.

Moreover, Jin Ping'er's voice just now, and the soft touch in his hand.

This is completely different from stroking yourself every day...

Amazing.

These... made the thoughts in her heart that had never been touched before, which seemed to be taboo but extremely attractive, surfaced.

"...sister-in-law...don't mind..."

These five words were pronounced with a breathless air. If she was so far away, she would definitely not be able to hear them clearly.

The slightly wet palm climbed to the temple of the cloud, then slid down to the chin, stirring Song Ling's restless heart.

At this moment, the palm of her hand holding the hot ball seemed to be trembling to touch the sharp corner, to see if it was like a normal woman.

She fiddled with it a few times, and kneaded it lightly, originally wanting to check if there were any traces of camouflage.

However, with this strange magical power, she was completely unable to restrain her desire to explore.

When Song Ling's sister-in-law moved like this, Jin Ping'er's heart also stirred slightly, and she sucked her earlobe which was close at hand.

Wrapped in her lips, her little spirit snake is completely overqualified against Song Ling.

Song Ling let out a muffled snort, and lowered her body beside Jin Ping'er, as if a flame was gathering in her heart.

"Sister-in-law, it's just scrubbing. If there is any smell left, it's not good, sister-in-law, why don't you take a closer look or smell it?"

With her earlobe in her mouth, she said softly.

Jin Ping'er's words hit Song Ling's heart. Originally, those old guys only asked her to check carefully, and designed the link of revealing real water for her.

However, whether the underwater part is real or not can only be judged by her palm and sense of touch, which cannot be judged accurately at all.

And under the hot soup, just look at the surface of the water, vaguely, vaguely and completely unclear.

...

This is her task. Since she has already dedicated herself, if she doesn't know, it's not everyone's expectation.

She knows that the following decision may face great risks, but...

For her own sake, and for the Song family...

She must do it, and if she does well, she will definitely become the most noble woman in Yasukuni.

Besides, at most it's just a matter of two women... there's too much to do.

She did all the mental construction, and finally... gritted her teeth and said in a slightly trembling voice:

"Then sister... do you mind sister-in-law, come in and help you?"

"Sister-in-law, it's my sister's wish to come in."

There was anticipation in Jin Ping'er's eyes. After speaking, she watched Song Ling turn around and slowly raise her bun.

The clothes fell to the ground one by one.

A well-proportioned back is reflected in Jin Ping'er's eyes.

Chapter 220 Tasting!How true can it be? 【Please subscribe, please collect】

Her sister-in-law in name doesn't have Jin Ping'er's glamorous appearance, and she doesn't have a bit of cultivation. Compared with the original bean sprouts Ge Peipei, her body is much plumper.

She is so shy, but her demeanor reveals the kind of nobility that she put on the shelf since she was a child.

Even the movement of taking off the last piece of underwear was unknowingly unhurried and elegant.

Compared with Jin Ping'er, who is inferior in manners, he is much better.

She held her little finger slightly, raised and lowered her arms, each blocking the indecent position in front of her, and walked shyly back to the tub.

"Sister, sister-in-law is coming in."

Jin Ping'er nodded shyly.

After getting permission, Song Ling's fat-like little feet were dipped in water, and trickled in gently, so gracefully that the water didn't startle at all.

She gradually approached Jin Ping'er, just when she was about to stretch her arm towards the hot ball that she had just grasped with one hand.

Jin Ping'er was in the water, and she easily pinched Song Ling's arm, and she couldn't help but let out a scream, and when she leaned against Jin Ping'er's side, she shrank back in fear.

"Ugh..."

Immediately, she looked at Jin Ping'er's half-smile expression, suppressed her panic, and then slowly relaxed her body.

Jin Ping'er sneered, leaned over to Yun Yun's side, and said:

"Sister-in-law, don't you just want to find out if I'm a real woman... Isn't it okay to say it clearly? It must be like this."

Song Ling's body tightened suddenly at this time, but at this moment Jin Ping'er's arms were already in the water to hug her who was a little stiff.

"So afraid of me? Sister-in-law, you should check it out, Ping'er seldom hits women, so, is that so, did Brother Huang let you come? What are you afraid of, the most is to eat you."