"Ximen Longting, are you watching a movie?" Jing Jiaren suddenly turned around and almost hit his chin.
Ximen Longting looked at the TV with no interest: "I'm watching."
"Then tell me, who is the male protagonist?"
It was four men surrounding and beating a man.
"Not interested."
"Guess... you guessed it, I have something to reward you."
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "The one wearing the hat."
"No. I'll give you another chance."
"Kick that one with your foot."
"no."
"The one in black?"
"No."
"The shortest one?"
"Of course not!" Jing Jiaren was speechless, "Are you really not watching a movie?"
He kissed her on the lips in punishment: "Are you kidding me?"
"The one who was beaten...don't the other four look like soy sauce emperors at first glance? You guessed wrong for such an obvious answer." Jing Jiaren glared at him, "Originally, I wanted to reward myself to you.
"
"..." Ximen Longting's wrong guess was definitely not intentional. The male protagonist was beaten so badly that his nose and face were so bruised that he could no longer recognize him.
"You are so uncooperative."
Ximen Longting stared at her deeply: "Do you recognize him as the male protagonist?"
"Those who are bitter are usually..." Jing Jiaren smiled and touched his face, "A handsome and bitter person like you must be the male protagonist!"
Ximen Longting stared at her: "Tell me, why am I suffering?"
"I won't mention gastric cancer...I have endured it for three months and I can't do whatever I want..."
"You're tired, go to sleep!"
"I haven't finished the movie yet..."
"What's so interesting about such a boring movie?" He turned off the remote control resolutely, put Jing Jiaren on the bed, and pulled the quilt over her.
He picked up the notebook on the bedside table: "You go to bed first, and I'll make a copy of it."
"No, you sleep together too."
"Jing Jiaren!"
"Ximen Longting, why don't we guess again? The reward will be the same as last time?" Jing Jiaren looked at him with wide eyes and pulled his arm.
"Guess what?"
"How many eyes does Jing Jiaren have?"
"..." Ximen Longting said, "Three. Okay, go to sleep!"
She sat up and was pushed back, and he covered her with the quilt again.
It seemed that he was determined not to touch her.
Jing Jiaren herself has no special needs. Women are relatively indifferent to this aspect, especially after she experienced New Year's Eve, she was a little afraid of sex.
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it. Then I'll sleep."
"Go to sleep!"
The pregnant woman was drowsy, but Jing Jiaren actually felt sleepy while watching a movie, so she forced herself to stay with him.
Not long after she closed her eyes, she fell asleep...
Ximen Longting opened the window and blew in the cold air. Listening to her even breathing, his heat did not subside for a long time. Damn it!
…
Jing Jiaren found that once Ximen Longting made up his mind on something, it was difficult to change it.
In the next few days, she tried all kinds of tricks to seduce him, but he turned a blind eye...
If Jing Jiaren pushes him too hard, he will stare at her with a straight face and an angry face:
"Jing Jiaren, if you continue to act like this, be careful if I wear chastity pants for you."
"Chastity pants?"
"Never heard of it?"
"I've only heard of chastity pants... In ancient times, women wore iron underwear with locks to protect their innocence. Is this what you're talking about?" Jing Jiaren asked with a smile.
Ximen Longting had a dark look on his face: "It seems you really need one?"