[R18] Harem chaos (NP High H) – “Harem Chaos (NP High H)” Extra: The Slave Princess 02. Exposing her naked pussy to the father [English]

“Ah… it feels so comfortable… I need… Huan’er needs to… be stronger…” Concubine Hui’s face turned red, she twisted her waist and let out a charming moan.

It looked like he was in pain, but why did the mother ask the uncle to exert more force?Ling Qiaoer’s heart became more and more strange.

She really wanted to go forward and ask her mother, but suddenly the call of the maid of honor rang out in the courtyard.

Ling Qiaoer hugged Ju Qiu and left the inner room, but the two people inside the curtain were so engrossed that they didn’t notice anyone coming in or out, and they were still watching beside the bed for a long time.

“Princess, where have you gone? Make it easy for me to find you.”

“I just went to my concubine’s bedroom, and I saw my uncle helping my mother with an acupuncture. The needle actually grew on my uncle’s body. It was so thick, and it was inserted into the place where my concubine peeed…”

Ling Qiao’er didn’t feel ashamed at all, but the face of the eldest palace lady suddenly turned red. She coughed and interrupted her description: “Ahem, acupuncture, that’s it… Don’t talk nonsense… That princess… ah… My uncle’s ancestral secret skills at that time, so be sure to reveal it to others, not even the emperor, otherwise he will know it, and the empress will feel distressed if the treatment hurts her.”

The eldest maid was stammering at first, but looking at Ling Qiaoer’s confused little face, she realized that she was not suspicious at all, so she became more and more fluent in her words. Finally, she coaxed the little princess again, “I heard that the imperial dining room has recently developed several new snacks. Princess, do you want to take a look?”

Just as the eldest palace maid led Ling Qiaoer out not far away, she saw Emperor Song entering the gate of Lingxiu Palace in a daze. However, in the presence of delicious food, she did not bother to turn around and say hello to her father.

When Ling Qiaoer had a full meal and returned to Lingxiu Palace, Concubine Hui disappeared. Ling Qiaoer just thought she had gone to her father and didn’t think much about it.

After waiting for the next day, the mother-in-law did not come back, so someone told her that Concubine Hui was seriously ill and had gone outside the palace. She would not come back until she was completely cured.

Then a few days later, the maids and eunuchs who served Concubine Hui disappeared one after another. In the huge Lingxiu Palace, there were only three maids responsible for taking care of the princess.

Because of the lack of manpower, weeds began to grow in the open spaces, and Emperor Song never set foot in Lingxiu Palace again.

But Ling Qiaoer missed her father after all, so she took the initiative to run to the imperial study room. She knew that her father would definitely be there in the evening.”Father, father, why don’t you come to see Qiaoer?” Ling Qiaoer hugged Emperor Song and rubbed his head against her chest, like a cat.

Emperor Song touched her head, his eyes showing his father’s love, but when Ling Qiaoer raised her head and looked at her father, he turned her head away.

Ling Qiaoer’s beauty is far inferior to that of Concubine Hui, but her face shape and contours are carved in the same mold as her mother.

Ling Qiaoer was ignorant of what Concubine Hui had done, but how could Emperor Song not know about it.

This is the most unforgivable thing for a normal man, let alone a brother and sister who violate ethics. Emperor Song even doubted whether Ling Qiaoer was also a bastard.

This suspicion made Emperor Song have a grudge against Ling Qiaoer, and he could no longer be as affectionate as before, and even deliberately alienated her.

“Qiaoer, be good. Father will visit you when he is free.”

When she broke into the imperial study for the second time, she received an even colder look: “If you have nothing to do, don’t come over casually in the future.”

Except for his father, his brothers never set foot in Lingxiu Palace again. Ling Qiaoer became increasingly lonely, and her only happiness was eating.

Although Emperor Song didn’t dote on her as much as before, he didn’t criticize her too much. The little princess ate various delicacies and snacks every day, and her body gradually grew.

In particular, the pair of breasts grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Within a few months, they were just like adults, and even bigger than ordinary women.

Such a breast should be bound to the chest, but the palace maid saw that she was still young and there were no outsiders in the palace on weekdays, so she didn’t want the little princess to feel uncomfortable with the binding, so she left it alone.

Then one morning, Ling Qiaoer woke up and suddenly found blood on her underwear. Normal children would be frightened when they saw blood, but Ling Qiaoer was a little happy. She didn’t even have time for Yue Qing to explain to her, so she hurried out.

The little princess held up her skirt and rushed to the imperial study room excitedly.

Emperor Song put down the memorial in his hand, looked at her and frowned.

“Father, don’t be angry. Something really happened to Qiao’er this time. Qiao’er is sick and Qiao’er is bleeding.”

“Bleeding? Where is it? Let me take a look!” After all, the relationship between father and daughter lasted for more than ten years, and Emperor Song was naturally concerned.

Ling Qiaoer lifted up her skirt, revealing her naked Hua Hu.Because there were blood stains on her underpants, she took them off and did not wear them again.

The wrinkles between Emperor Ming’s brows became deeper and deeper. Ling Qiaoer thought that he hadn’t seen clearly, so she untied her belt, took off her long skirt, and lay directly on the sofa beside the desk, opening her thighs to her father.

I don’t know whether it’s because Ling Qiaoer has just grown up and has yet to grow pubic hair, or because she was born with a white tiger’s nest like her mother. The smooth and clean flower door has not a single hair, and is as plump as a little steamed bun just out of the cage, but it also leaves the woman’s private parts unobstructed.

The two tender and shiny flesh petals are like petals, tightly wrapped around the flower heart that has not yet bloomed. A slit the size of a needle eye is spitting out juice. Although the bright red color is a bit shocking against the white skin, it is not terrible because it is menarche and there is very little menstrual blood. It is somewhat similar to the scene when a woman loses her virginity on the first night.

Because the belt was untied, Ling Qiaoer’s front-front cardigan was also parted to both sides, and her pair of big breasts stood out. Although they were covered by the obscene hood, they were pressed against the embroidered piping, but they were still ready to come out.

Ling Qiaoer didn’t feel ashamed at all, after all, it was her mother who opened her thighs to let her uncle treat her illness.

Little did she know that her posture at this time was quite ambiguous, even lewd, resembling a lustful woman seeking pleasure.

And Emperor Song looked at the graceful naked body that was young but exuded a mature charm, and his lower body couldn’t help but have some subtle reactions.