Jing Jiaren reached out and rubbed his face: "You big-tailed wolf..."
Ximen Longting took the opportunity to kiss the palm of her hand, his soft lips, and his eyes staring at her seductively.
Jing Jiaren withdrew her hand: "I shouldn't have sent you to your door... Hey, be gentle!"
Ximen Longting pressed it carefully: "It hurts when you press it. Do you feel a tingling sensation after pressing it?"
Jing Jiaren felt: "It seems there is?"
"If it works, I will massage your feet every night from now on."
Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip: "Actually, you can let the servant do it."
"Are the servants as serious as me?"
"If you give them money, they will become serious about it."
Ximen Longting looked coldly: "Jing Jiaren, do you understand the taste?"
"I understand..." Jing Jiaren nodded, "If you want to touch my feet every day, this is the so-called 'Ximen Interest'."
Ximen Longting snorted and said nothing.
Jing Jia felt warm in her heart as she watched him massage his thick eyelashes carefully. In fact, she knew that he wanted to serve her personally and do more things for her personally.
I'm really touched...
Cook meals for her, wash her underwear, massage her feet, give her...
Whatever he could or couldn't do, Ximen Longting lowered his figure, became an ordinary man in front of her, and worked hard to do it for her.
"What are you looking at me for?"
He didn't raise his head, but it seemed as if there were eyes on the top of his head.
Jing Jiaren's eyes were slightly wet: "Thank you for doing so much for me... Thank you very much... Even if my life is really short, I will be happy to do so."
Ximen Longting pressed the button dullly: "Speak humanly!"
Jing Jiaren: "I am very happy now."
"That's pretty much it. Don't worry about dying all day long."
"Well, I'm really happy!" she repeated.
"That's enough," he curled his lips, "As long as you feel happy, all my efforts are not in vain!"
"I haven't thought of a solution for Xiaoyi's matter. Can you give me a few more days? It hurts... why did you start exerting yourself again!"
"You didn't think for a moment that Leng Lintian would die?" His eyes were extremely cold.
"I didn't think about him, and I didn't mention him...it was you who brought it up."
"Jing Jiaren, when you mentioned Xiaoyi, you were hinting to me - don't touch Leng Lintian. Do you think I can't understand your evasion?" He raised his handsome face. Under the soft light, his face looked even angry.
His appearance was so handsome that the gods were outraged.
"Anyway, I still have time now, we are not in a hurry." Jing Jiaren said in a flattering tone.
Uncharacteristically, Ximen Longting did not argue with her and said indifferently: "Okay, how many more days do you want?"
"One week." Jing Jiaren thought that he would definitely bargain with her, so he raised the "price" a little higher.
Who knew, Ximen Longting agreed readily: "One week then."
"You agreed?" Jing Jiaren frowned.
"Yeah." After more than an hour of massage, Ximen Longting used special medicated bath soap to help him wash off the massage oil...
"Sit still and don't move, I'll go get some water!"
Seeing him carrying the dirty basin into the bathroom, Jing Jiaren frowned as she dried her wet feet.
It shouldn't be like this, Ximen Longting's personality - he would never compromise on Leng Lintian's matter so easily!
He hasn't said a word to Leng Lintian in the past two days, and he is extremely cooperative with her "clinginess".