Jing Jiaren looked back and saw that there were no clothes of Ximen Longting here, so he just wrapped himself in a bath towel and came out.
Naked chest, with a concentric lock hanging around her neck.
He held her with one arm and rubbed the other between her shoulder and neck.
His fingers just have some kind of power, just touching them is very seductive...
What's more, his breath became heavier and heavier, and he lowered his head to kiss her hair and ears from time to time.
Jing Jiaren almost couldn't hold herself together several times and tried to stiffen her back. She didn't want the good beef to be burnt like this.
"Ximen Longting!"
"Huh?" the man's sultry voice said.
"Bring out the dishes that have been prepared."
The good atmosphere turned suddenly suddenly——
Ximen Longting said darkly: "I have become a servant again?"
"Is it that hard to get you to do some work for me?"
"Electrician, coolie, slave, servant... whatever you want me to be, I will be."
"That's pretty much it."
"You can even transform into a cowherd at night."
"...Ximen Longting, you can actually be more depraved."
The meals are all prepared, and they are not very luxurious. Compared with living with Ximen Longting, it can be said to be shabby.
But there was an indescribable warmth coming out.
"Queen, help SUN wash his hands." SUN hugged Jing Jiaren's legs and started acting coquettishly.
Normally he would be very obedient and wash himself.
When he met Ximen Longting, he became particularly coquettish.
"Queen, wash your hands of SUN..." she twitched her butt as she spoke.
Jing Jiaren picked him up. Sometimes a three-year-old child cannot ask too much from him——
After entering the kitchen, Ximen BOSS followed him in with a dark face.
SUN stood on the chair and bent over, stretching out his little hands. Jing Jiaren used hand sanitizer to wash his hands clean.
Suddenly SUN glanced back, raised his lips towards Ximen Long Ting, and smiled evilly.
I was provoked by the little dwarf!
Jing Jiaren took a towel and helped him clean it: "Okay, honey, wash it off!"
"Wash your hands!" Ximen Longting's commanding voice came.
Jing Jiaren almost thought she heard wrongly: "You?"
"Woman, can't you understand me?"
As soon as SUN stands there, she looks cute even if she doesn't act cute.
And if Ximen Longting wants to act cute, he will be beaten...
"Don't make me repeat it a second time!" Ximen Longting said in a pleading tone!
"How old are you to have the nerve to ask me to wash your hands for you!?"
SUN also laughed happily: "This is the consequence of casual imitation! Do you think you are also a three-year-old child?"
"Can't wash?" Ximen Longting took a step forward, a dangerous pressure and a gloomy shadow fell on Jing Jiaren's body.
"Okay... I can wash it, I can!" Jing Jiaren sighed, "SUN, your dad didn't have a complete childhood. Mom has to help him make up for it. Don't laugh at him..."
SUN pouted: "Then if I have to hold the bottle after meals, so will he?"
"That's true..." Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting and said, "No."
"court death--!?"
Ximen Longting's face was displeased, and he suddenly wet his hands and began to splash water on the mother and son.
SUN quickly protected her little face: "Don't leave your bad luck to me!"
"Bad luck?" Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows viciously, "Where did the bad luck come from?"