The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Chapter 309 Couple

Jing Shu was about to go out, but was pulled back by Li Ling: "This time it's my turn to serve Madam and take a bath."

Jing Shu pushed him away and said with a smile: "I don't dare to trouble the prince, I will just ask Ziyun to come in and serve me."

Li Ling moved to stand in front of his wife and said displeasedly: "Okay, why did you call someone in?"

"I'll ask someone to come in and help me bathe." Jingshu replied pretending to be confused.

How could she not see what Li Ling was thinking? It wasn't that she didn't want to have fun with him, but she didn't want to be here.

Li Ling didn't care when he went crazy, otherwise he would make this bathroom a mess again. It would be embarrassing when the girls come in to clean it tomorrow.

Li Ling saw his wife's concerns. He put his wife in his arms, approached her and discussed softly: "I will serve you to take a bath in a serious manner. I promise to be honest and behave, okay?"

It’s strange that Jing Shu believes him!

He had said this so many times, but never once could he count.

Jing Shu was making up her mind, but she said, "Then you have to keep your word and stop pestering me here like before."

Li Ling nodded hurriedly and said, "I promise I won't be here."

Jingshu glanced at him, lowered her head and said, "Then go and change the water first."

"Okay!"

When Li Ling saw his wife finally nodded, he started to get busy. He picked up the bath ladle and scooped out all the water he had used. He also picked up the hot water bucket and poured the water into the tub to test the temperature of the water. Just then, Li Ling was busy going to the shelf to get his wife's usual scented dew and dripping it into the water. Finally, he did not forget to sprinkle rose petals on the water.

There was steam in the bathroom, and by the time Li Ling finished his work, hot sweat was dripping from his forehead.

He looked at the bath water that he had made properly, and tested the sweat with his sleeve: "Okay, come and take a bath."

But there was no response from his wife. Li Ling turned around and saw that his wife had already quietly slipped away.

"I was tricked by this little wife again."

Li Ling smiled and shook his head. The evil fire he was holding in his heart became more intense. He stretched out his long legs and was about to go to the inner room to catch this cunning little wife, but he saw his wife walking in on her own.

"What did you do?" Li Ling stepped forward and caught her.

But Jing Shu let go of his hand and said behind her: "Ah! The prince has already put the water in. Ziyun, just wait for me to take a bath."

Li Ling looked at Ziyun who walked in with his head lowered and took small steps, and his body suddenly became cold.

He took a long step and walked out of the bathroom. He turned around and saw his wife looking proud of him. Li Ling had a sullen face, gritted his teeth, and lip-synced his wife and said, "I'll settle the score with you later."

"Your Majesty, the preparations are really complete. Even the scented lotion and rose petals have been prepared for you. The water temperature is just right. Madam, please come over and take a bath."

Jing Shu agreed, then stuck out her tongue proudly towards Li Ling, and then got into the bathroom to take a bath.

Jingshu came out of the shower and saw Li Ling leaning on the bed tightly wrapped in quilt in the summer. She waved and retreated from Ziyun.

After Ziyun lowered his head and went out, Li Ling lifted the quilt and went to the ground, took his wife into his arms, gritted his teeth and said: "Little one, you are getting more and more courageous now, how dare you tease me like this. "

Jingshu giggled in Li Ling's arms for a while, put her arms around her husband's neck, and said with a half-red face: "After I wring my hair, I will go to bed with you, okay?"

Li Ling turned his face to the side, snorted and said, "You are willing now, but I am not willing yet."

Phew! I'm really used to getting into trouble.

Jing Shu let go of Li Ling, sat in front of the mirror, picked up a dry silk towel and twisted her wet hair.

Li Ling touched his nose, followed his wife, took the towel from Jingshu's hand, and patiently helped his wife twist her hair bit by bit.

"Can we go to bed this time?" After serving his wife and wringing her hair, Li Ling leaned over to his wife's ear and coaxed her.

"I haven't done skin care yet." Jingshu glared at her husband, raised her hand to open the skin-nourishing lotion, dipped it in the palm of her hand, put it on her cheeks and massaged it carefully.

Li Ling looked at his wife's orderly look. She reached out anxiously and poured a lot of flower dew into her big hand: "I'm here to help you."

After saying that, Li Ling raised his hand and rubbed it on his wife's face, but as soon as his hand touched Jingshu's face, Jingshu was so shocked that she quickly ran away: "Why are your hands so thick? It hurts my face when you shave them."

This was really not what Jing Shu was making a fuss about. Li Ling leaned over to take a closer look and saw that the skin she had just touched turned red.

Li Ling felt guilty and subconsciously put his hands behind his back.

Jing Shu gently rubbed her face, raised her hand to take Li Ling's hand behind his back, looked at his big calloused hands, and said with a hint of disgust: "This hand is too thick, no wonder it hurts my face from shaving."

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Li Ling argued: "Your husband is a military general and practices martial arts every day while riding and shooting. Naturally, his hands are thicker than those of ordinary people."

Jingshu took the moisturizing floral water, poured it on Li Ling's hands, and began to rub it carefully: "From now on, I will help you moisturize your hands every night."

Li Ling didn't want to be like a woman and use some toilet water to moisten his hands, but now he felt very comfortable being rubbed by his wife's soft little hands.

His wife's bare hands were white and soft, and after rubbing Li Ling, he couldn't hold it anymore. This time, without waiting for his wife's reaction, he directly pressed her onto the dressing table and started to move.

After the anger he had held in all night had subsided, Li Ling carried his young wife to the bed and began to savor it carefully.

Although Li Ling's thick hands touched his face, it was scratchy, but when he touched his body, it made him ecstasy.

The music and singing in the room didn't stop until midnight, and Jingshu looked like she had been fished out of the water.

Then he was carried to the bathroom again by Li Ling.

This time, Jingshu couldn't help it anymore. Li Ling put his wife into the tub and followed her in.

When the two of them got out of the bathroom, it was so messy that they couldn't even see it.

The next day, I caught up with Li Ling Muxiu. When Jingshu opened her eyes, he had returned from martial arts practice. He had washed himself, put on the brocade clothes he usually wears at home, and stood on the bedside in high spirits, calling: "Get up, it's almost time to ring."

It’s time for lunch.”

Jing Shu glared at him and didn't move. She simply turned around and closed her eyes.

When Li Ling saw that his wife refused to pay attention, he came forward and sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over to his wife's ear and said, "How about I go to bed and take a nap with my wife?"

Jing Shu immediately opened her eyes, gave him a hard roll of her eyes, and stood up quickly.

Seeing that Li Ling was about to go out to call for someone, Jing Shu said angrily, "I want you to come and dress me."

Li Ling turned around and replied with a smile: "Okay!" After saying that, he came over and served his wife meticulously.

Last night, he tortured her like that, now it's time for him to serve her. "Bring over that skirt and tie the belt."

Faced with his wife's instructions, Li Ling followed her instructions one by one without any trace of a man's temper.

After Jingshu was served and dressed by Li Ling, he looked at her husband, who had just been ordered around by him, with a hint of pride in the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Thank you."

Li Ling looked at his wife, with a gentle smile on his face, and replied: "If you can still be as obedient and cooperative as you were yesterday, I will be willing to help my wife get dressed tomorrow morning."

The pride on Jingshu's face suddenly faded.

(End of chapter)