MTL - Princess a Lives By Kissing Me Every Day-Chapter 49

This is the second wave that Lin Moran has experienced. Expect.

The first time she had just turned eighteen, because it was the first time, the duration was not too long, and her emotions were not too difficult to control, but even so, Lin Moran still felt uncomfortable.

It was hot all over, as if it was on fire.

At that time, I already felt very unbearable, until now, the second tide. the arrival of the period.

Lin Moran was waiting for Qin Yuci's return in the bedroom. Everything was the same as usual, but for some reason, he felt his heart beating a little faster.

Even her cheeks gradually became hot, and her body temperature was a little abnormal yesterday. At first, she thought that she hadn't completely recovered from the cold, so she didn't pay much attention to it. Until now, she suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong.

It seems that the cause of the fever is not the wind chill, but—

tide. Expect.

Lin Moran immediately startled himself.

The celebration banquet is not over yet, it is late at night, the system has already fallen asleep, Lin Moran has no one to talk to, and he doesn't know what to do for a while, his brain is dizzy at the moment, and his legs don't seem to be his own. It's amazing.

Afraid of being seen, he looked around helplessly, and finally hid pitifully under Qin Yuci's quilt. His cheeks were very red, his eyes were moist, his legs were curled up, his mind was blank, his sanity was gradually fading, and he opened his lips slightly. Breathe in, spit out layers of scalding heat.

I feel so sad that I want to cry.

The corners of Lin Moran's eyes were wet, and he huddled helplessly. He instinctively smelled the faint orchid fragrance in the quilt, and realized that his uncomfortable emotions had eased. Save her air.

I don't know how long it lasted, until the quilt was suddenly lifted, and dazzling candlelight shone into the eyes.

Lin Moran couldn't see the person in front of him clearly for a while, and was immediately taken aback, until his eyes gradually adapted to the bright light, and when he looked up, Qin Yuci appeared in front of him like this.

She had just bathed and smelled incense before the celebration banquet started, and she carried a pleasant light fragrance on her body, not strong, but it clearly covered up her aura of confidence.

Lin Moran's eyes were clouded, and a few tears fell uncomfortably. He raised his hand to find the corner of her clothes, clenched it tightly, and got up slowly, leaning against Qin Yuci's arms, sniffing and whispering. Her: "Princess..."

The voice was soft and touching, as gentle as water, but wrapped in scorching heat, like a sob, it slowly resounded in my ears: "Help me, please, help me."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed her face flatteringly, and offered a soft kiss, which combined the tempting heat and the coldness of the tears.

Just one touch is enough to seduce people.

Did not expect the tide. The long-term reaction can be so violent.

Qin Yuci's mind went blank for a moment, and his self-sufficient reason suddenly disconnected at this moment. He smelled the alluring fragrance of flowers, and his eyes dimmed for a moment. He gave that kiss and exchanged his letter with it.

The strong orchid fragrance spread over the face, mixed into the kiss, and also poured into the nasal cavity with the breath, climbing up along the touching skin of the two, gradually wrapping the whole body.

It's comfortable, but not nearly enough.

"Princess..." Lin Moran opened his lips in a low voice, still feeling uncomfortable, even his voice was full of crying, tears fell down, and for some reason, he took the initiative to stick out the tip of his tongue, and licked her jerky His lips, and then passed through the gap between his teeth, entangled with her touch.

The hand hanging below was dishonest, he fumbled around frantically, until he touched Qin Yuci's hand, he quickly clenched it tightly.

Then he led her over like a guide and asked her to touch her face. Her breathing was messed up now, and she begged for mercy like a baby: "Princess, touch, touch."

Desiring her, very specifically desiring her.

It was almost unbearable.

Qin Yuci raised his hand to grab her hand, his eyes were unusually cold, his usually cold and indifferent voice was almost hard to maintain, and when he spoke again, his voice was clearly hoarse: "Mo Ran, do you know what you are doing?"

The tone is very low, it sounds serious and serious, even a little fierce.

Lin Moran was taken aback, and his reason for leaving was a little clearer at this moment. He felt that she seemed to be angry, so he hurriedly approached her and kissed her face in a flattering manner. His voice was small and soft, and he vaguely answered her question: "I know, Mo Ran knows..."

The voice is soft, the lips are soft, and the body is almost softened into a puddle of water, and it seems that it will not be able to hold on any longer.

"If we continue, does Mo Ran know what the consequences will be?" Qin Yuci took a deep breath and continued.

Another problem.

Lin Moran looked up at her in bewilderment, his eyelashes were already wet with tears, he didn't know how to coax her well, so he could only answer in a daze, but his mind was too unclear after all, the words he said obviously didn't answer the question.

Call her in a low voice: "Princess, it doesn't matter if it's a princess."

The voice is filled with dependence and trust, and all the answers have been eclipsed in front of this sentence.

It doesn't matter if it's her.

Qin Yuci paused, and understood the sentence several times, but was interrupted by the person in front of her when she was about to speak, Lin Moran looked at her face with some hurt, and crystal tears fell drop by drop: "Princess, please ,Do not be angry."

Like a small thorn, it suddenly pierced into the bottom of my heart.

Qin Yuci was used to arrogance and pampering her, so he couldn't bear to see her wronged like this, his heart softened instantly, he raised his hand to hold her face, and while releasing his confidence, he also gently kissed away her tears.

A colleague who has never been so humble has ever apologized, and at the second before her sanity was about to die, she said to her with great sincerity: "I scared Mo Ran, I'm sorry."

"Bengong is not angry." She said, raised her hand to caress Lin Moran's lips, then lowered her eyes and kissed her again, and responded to her softly as she said just now, "Me too."

"It doesn't matter if it's Mo Ran."

"..."

real tide. period, the duration is very long.

But at this moment, Lin Moran clearly no longer has any sense of time. All he sees is Qin Yuci, what he hears is her, what he touches is her, his body is as soft as a pool of water, his breathing is messy, and his chest rises unnaturally ups and downs.

I have never experienced such a feeling before, I want to escape, but I want to stick it up instinctively, even though my body has long been wrapped in the strong orchid fragrance, I still greedily want to absorb more.

Almost overwhelmed by her letter and touch.

For two days in a row, Lin Moran's memory was blurred. She could feel where Qin Yuci carried her to, or what he had done for her, but these pictures were not clear, more like a dream. My mind is gradually paved, blurred and hazy.

Everything seems to be false, only the person in front of me is real, even after taking a bath, her smell is still all on her body, like a glass of strong wine, just smelling it will make you drunk.

So in the end, he could only lie obediently in her arms, actively leaning forward to rub against her, and passively accepting one kiss after another.

until the tide. After the period passed, she slowly fell asleep beside her tired and at ease.

To deal with the tide, there are actually two ways, one is to exchange letters with Kun Wei to achieve a temporary mark, and the other is to bite the back of Kun Wei's neck, pierce the gland with his teeth, inject his own letter, and achieve a permanent mark .

In the past two days, Qin Yuci had thought countless times, wanting to completely mark the person in front of him time and time again, and suppressing this thought time and time again.

Although Dazhao had many examples of marking each other before getting married or expressing his intentions, Qin Yuci always felt that it was inappropriate.

At least in her opinion, if this kind of thing is to be done, the two must like each other. Only in this way can they truly respect each other and be truly responsible to her.

But other than that, the two of them have done almost everything they should do.

The night gradually deepened, and the moonlight poured in along the window lattice, illuminating the ground and Lin Moran's side face.

Even though it's spring now, the temperature is still a bit cold. Fearing that she would get sick again, Qin Yuci then tightened his arms and raised his hand to hug her even tighter. Looking back on the past two days, he suddenly felt that everything was too much. too crazy.

If it was a year ago, she would never have imagined that she would have such a day. At that time, she only cared about the affairs of the court and the palace, and she was much more indifferent than now. If she had to, she would easily refuse dating.

Naturally, I don't even understand what love is, what it means to be happy, and what it means to like.

Until I met Lin Moran, and saw that she went from a small court lady to her own personal maid, and then to her own family, with whom she experienced many things through life and death.

Everything was different. With her, Qin Yuci experienced emotions that he had never experienced in more than ten years, and his heart gradually filled up.

However, she still doesn't know what Xinyue is.

She only knows that she likes to hug Mo Ran, kiss her, watch her smile, and sleep with her, as long as it is related to her, it can be called liking.

This may be Xinyue, but according to her personality, it is not a one-ten-thousandth certainty, so how can she open her mouth so easily.

So tonight, she chose to be silent for the time being, opened her lips and smiled lightly, and kept a question worth pondering in her heart, and at the same time, replaced it with an answer she was sure of.

He repeated what he said before softly, and said, "As long as it is Mo Ran."

And, give yourself a serious and gentle promise: "I will always be by your side."