Jing Jiaren slowly clenched her fists. He was so drunk that he could still wake up at the last moment.
Does this mean that he cares more about this matter in his heart, or does he care about her life safety?
Jing Jiaren pursed her lips, her body heavy and exhausted.
Simon Longting was gentle to Elizabeth, which made her uncomfortable; Simon Longting was violent to Elizabeth, and she also felt uncomfortable.
Why did she become so conflicted? It's incomprehensible.
Soon Ximen Longting came back and fell heavily on the bed...
He seemed to be extremely tired and fell asleep holding her in his arms.
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Early the next morning, Jing Jiaren woke up in Ximen Longting's arms. They seemed to rarely sleep together.
When I opened my eyes, I saw his face.
The outline is deep, the facial features are clear and sharp, just like a German officer during World War II, and the pure temperament - the face of an angel, the heart of a devil.
Jing Jiaren's whole body smelled of alcohol, sweat, and love.
She got out of bed with her aching body and pulled the chain into the bathroom as carefully as possible.
The bell around her neck dangles slightly. Does she look like a captive female slave?
Jing Jiaren smiled dumbly and sat in the bathtub. Her body felt much better surrounded by the warm water.
However, the chain was suddenly pulled by a strong force.
After a while, Ximen Longting followed the chain and kicked open the bathroom door——
He stood in front of her with a gloomy look on his face, and before she could react, he grabbed her arm and held her in his arms.
Jing Jiaren opened her eyes wide, wouldn't he attack her again just after she woke up?!
Not in the bathroom, the sound insulation is very poor...
Before Jing Jiaren could struggle, he had already picked her up with a bath towel and carried her out of the bathroom.
Returning to the messy big bed, he said harshly: "Who allowed you to take a bath?"
"..."
"I said, without my order, your wounds are not allowed to touch the water!"
The love affair last night was so intense that some wounds on Jing Jiaren's back were torn open.
If you come into contact with water at this time, it will easily lead to inflammation or scarring in the future.
"You want a scar on your back?"
"Then just leave the scar, I don't care."
"You said mine, everything on your body belongs to me -" he said arrogantly. "Without my permission, you can't even cut a fingernail. Otherwise, I will make you pay the price of disobedience!"
Oh……
I have heard lines like this too many times before. She once even made Ximen Longting unhappy if she cut her hair.
But why is it the same way?
Everything you said and did to [Jing Jiaren] is being copied to me!
Jing Jiaren's eyes were filled with dizziness and deep sadness. Could it be that this substitute lover was not her, or would he be like Mr. Ximen?
She heard Ximen Longting calling Wilson to buy medicine...
The towel was pulled away and he began to remove the bandage on her back.
Medicines and bandages should be changed frequently.
"No need to bother you!" Jing Jiaren said stubbornly, "I will do it myself."
"Do you have hands growing on your back? Are you sure you can wipe them?"
"..."
Anyway, Jing Jiaren just didn't like him being so gentle to her, so she suddenly pulled away and leaned against the bed.
Ximen Longting grabbed her ankle and tried to pull her over...
Jing Jiaren tightly grasped the railing at the head of the bed: "Let go, don't touch me!"
Suddenly, Ximen Longting made a move and looked at the scar on her ankle with a deep look.
This was something she had cut herself in order to threaten him to take off the chain of petty love.