Jing Jiaren clutched his sleeves: "You just left me and left...Aren't you afraid that something might happen to me!?"
"I will send someone to pick you up and protect you throughout the process." He had already made up his mind, "I will send you back to Leng Lintian."
"He woke up once that day and then fell unconscious again..."
"He always wakes up."
"Ximen Longting, aren't you afraid that if you leave, I will kill you?" Jing Jiaren threatened, "If you dare to leave, just wait and collect your body for me!"
Ximen Longting stared at her with red eyes, stroked her cheek and smiled: "You can't."
"..."
His confident voice sounded above her head: "You once said that you can live well without me."
"I……"
"You are very strong. You can live a wonderful life without me."
Jing Jia felt a sudden pain in her heart: "No, I...I can't lose you..."
Ximen Longting pressed her lips with his thumb: "If you didn't know my condition, would you come back?"
Jing Jiaren was speechless.
"You are just sympathizing with me now."
"I'm not!"
"You don't need to blame yourself at all. I had a great time these 22 hours." He smiled with a soft smile, wanting to leave her with a handsome image in the last moment.
"It's not even 22 hours yet..." Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip to stop herself from falling asleep, "Ximen Longting is a big liar!"
Ximen Longting kissed her lips fiercely, inserted his tongue into her mouth, and stirred her wantonly.
His taste filled her mouth...
She grasped the clothes behind his back, but her fingers became weaker and weaker. No matter how hard she tried, it was in vain.
"Stop biting your lips..." he whispered, "I will feel bad."
Jing Jiaren's hand was sliding down.
Ximen Longting slowly let go of his embrace——
Seeing that he was about to leave, Jing Jiaren grabbed the iron spoon and scratched her arm hard.
The spoon had a blunt edge and she stabbed herself deeply.
The woman was surprised by Jing Jiaren's actions: "Put down the spoon quickly."
Ximen Longting stood up and grabbed her wrist: "Are you crazy?"
If she had a knife or even a fork by her side at this time, she would not feel so sleepy if she stung herself.
But where did the farmers get the Western tableware?
Her eyes caught sight of the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, which were the bowl she had just smashed on the ground.
Her body tilted to the ground, trying to grab the porcelain piece.
Ximen Longting held her back and kicked the porcelain pieces away with his feet: "Jing Jiaren, please wake up."
"Why..." Jing Jiaren's tears could no longer be held back and fell from the corners of her eyes.
The hot tears immediately burned a hole in Ximen Longting's chest.
"I finally walked towards you...but you didn't wait for me..."
Ximen Longting's heart was suffocated and trembling.
At that moment, his red pupils turned even more blood red, and it seemed as if water would fall down at any moment.
Jing Jiaren’s tears were flowing one by one:
"I don't want to lose sight of you like this...even if...you really want to die...I will be by your side to guard you in the end..."
"Ximen Longting, I don't want you to be alone even for the last journey in this world."
"I don't want you to become a regret in my life...do you understand?"
She looked at him deeply, but her eyes seemed empty and lifeless.
That look in her eyes was like her hand squeezing his heart.
He breathed solemnly: "You have done enough for me."