"Don't you like it when I'm jealous?" Jing Jiaren stared at him, "I'll eat it for you to see now."
"..."
"By the way, can I get angry and find a man to put a few kiss marks on me?"
"You dare!"
"Of course I dare..." Jing Jiaren glared at him, was she afraid of him?
Ximen Longting said angrily: "He dares - whoever dares to give you a hickey, I will sew his mouth."
"Only officials are allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps?"
"..."
"Macho chauvinism." Jing Jiaren looked away, it was impossible not to feel uncomfortable.
But she also knew that she didn't have much position to blame him... After all, she was the one who gave up on him in the first place.
Ximen Longting coaxed: "Never again... We have gone through so many setbacks and finally got together. Beauty, are you going to torture me again for this little thing?"
This is something...?
This is really no small matter.
If the two of them hadn't really gone through hardships together, this incident would have been enough for the two of them to have a big quarrel.
Jing Jiaren rubbed her eyebrows and tried to suppress the anger in her heart.
"Drink water." Ximen Longting's domineering voice was deflated and he was cautiously flattering.
Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand: "I'll take it myself...cough cough cough."
"I'll feed you."
"Have you given her water?"
Ximen Longting smiled: "Fool, it's impossible."
He has always been served by others, so how could he serve others? Of course, only in front of Jing Jiaren, he became a male servant.
Jing Jiaren was very thirsty. After drinking a glass of water, the doctor came in to see her.
Jing Jia has a good physical constitution, has experienced many serious illnesses and disasters, and her antibodies are particularly good...
One night of potion restored most of her energy.
The doctors were amazed: "You can stop the medicine first and continue the injection this afternoon."
The most annoying thing for Jing Jiaren is that the medicine is attached, which makes it inconvenient to move around. She has to stay in one place and wait, which is a waste of time.
I pulled out the needle and pressed cotton onto the injured area.
Ximen Longting went to take the cotton swab flatteringly: "I'll do it."
"No, I still can't figure it out... I still mind..." Jing Jiaren avoided him, "You found a woman out of anger and brought her back to the villa... Isn't this the undersea cemetery you built for me? You said you wouldn't bring her back
Any woman comes...but you still brought Elizabeth and that woman...Elizabeth, I can bear it, but why did you bring other women into your bed...You have a mysophobia..."
Ximen Longting: "..."
"I slept in your bed when I was Elizabeth, and you would change the sheets immediately... You didn't even let me spend the night in your bed at first..."
"..."
"Why is that woman treated differently?" Jing Jiaren no longer concealed her emotions, "If you hadn't seen the letter, would you have really accepted her out of anger? You have accepted it so easily..."
As she spoke, she began to pull up the sheets with all her strength, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them to the floor.
I started to pull off the sheets and pillowcases again...
Why didn't Ximen Longting change the sheets and let her sleep on the bed that other women had slept on? Even if it was just a simple sleep, she couldn't tolerate it.
Open the window and throw out the sheets and everything else.
Ximen Longting followed her and did not stop her movements: "It is easy to get old when you are angry. You can leave these things to your servants."
"I'm old!"
"..."
Jing Jiaren started to get dressed.
"Where are you going?" Ximen Longting reached out and grabbed her.