"It doesn't matter whether you're a man or a woman." He grabbed her chin, "You are mine, just mine."
He kissed her lips fiercely again, unable to hide his unique domineering personality.
Jing Jiaren was tired from being kissed, so she leaned on his arm to rest her breath: "It's fine that you are always jealous for no reason, but you are ruthless and illogical."
"Logic?" Ximen Longting's lips were as red as a devil's, "Does jealousy also require logic?"
"You don't want me anymore, and you plan to go to the 'Western Heaven' alone to learn Buddhist scriptures... Do you want me to guard you for the rest of my life?"
"..."
"How about going to the hospital? When your condition gets better, I will stay with you every day."
"Pregnant women should talk less when taking a shower..."
"..."
"Do more!" He kissed her lips hard again.
…
An hour later, the water gradually became colder. Jing Jiaren really admired Ximen Longting for spending such a long time focusing on kissing her.
It seems that I can't kiss her enough, as if I want to kiss her like this for a lifetime...
Jing Jiaren touched his beating heart.
"You like kissing so much?"
Ximen Longting glared at her fiercely: "Usually men kiss to prepare for the next step."
"Then what do you want to do next?" Jing Jiaren looked at him with watery eyes.
Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "When there is no next step, the only choice is kissing. Understand?"
"Looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst?"
"You get out first!" He had endured it until his voice hurt.
Jing Jiaren looked at him pitifully: "Do you want me to help you?"
"Jing Jiaren, if you don't want your life, just say so!"
"I mean..." Jing Jiaren raised a pair of small hands, "use this to help you."
"Dry your body and get on the bed!" Ximen Longting picked her up, carried her out, and put her feet on the slippers. The next second, he pulled a towel and wrapped it around her.
There are no bath towels in the countryside, and the towels are a bit small. Covering the top cannot cover the bottom, and covering the front cannot cover the back.
Ximen Longting looked at her butt and waist and growled: "Go to bed quickly!"
Jing Jiaren admired him for holding back forcefully in such an intimate situation.
"Try the quilt--"
"Ximen Longting, please bear with me for another month."
"...?"
"Pregnant women can do some exercise after three months." Jing Jiaren took the pillow to this side and lay on the bed and looked at him carefully.
Ximen Longting's face froze: "Are you trying to seduce me?"
"I'm looking for a fighting spirit to keep you alive."
Ximen Longting curled his lips: "My only purpose in living is to sleep with you?"
"Can we still have children of our own, like your boy?"
"Not interested..."
"Why?!"
"When you have a child, you will completely revolve around him!" Ximen Longting was sure, "Housewives are like this."
"Then you wanted me to give birth to a child before?" He was still so heartbroken after losing his child.
"It was different back then... Once I gave birth to a child, I could tie you to me forever." He had a calculating look on his face.
Only then did Jing Jiaren realize that Ximen Longting wanted a child to create a cage of maternal love for her.
"Ximen Longting, you have no love."
Ximen Longting closed his eyes. He himself lacked love. How could he have any extra fatherly love to share with his children?
But he was really heartbroken when the child died. Because it was a girl, a girl like Jing Jiaren!
Boy is he not interested!
"Do you want it if it's a girl? What if it's a boy..."