Ximen Longting pressed the hang-up button on the phone and played with the phone flexibly with his big palm: "You shouldn't worry about these things. I just ask that you eat well, sleep well, and be happy!"
"that's all?"
"And..." His enlarged handsome face came closer and his breath touched her face, "When you are full of energy, serve me well."
"..."
"I think you have good energy now..." He smiled evilly and rubbed her lips ambiguously.
Tightness is just the beginning of teasing, and those red eyes are on fire.
Holding her neck with his big hands, he was about to devour her wildly.
"ah!"
Xiaomi's curious voice sounded.
Jing Jiaren's shoulders trembled, and then she remembered that there was a "minor" here!
Pushing Ximen Longting's face aside, he saw Xiaomi's eyes as big as grapes, looking at them brightly.
"I, I'm full..." Jing Jiaren felt guilty for a moment, "I'm going to see why SUN can't come down!"
The food is cold...
Neither father nor son are easy-going people.
Ximen Longting looked at Jing Jiaren's "escaping" figure, his eyes suddenly darkened.
"The urine basket is all yours!"
Ximen Longting stared at Xiaomi with an unhappy expression, and when he saw Xiaomi looking like he was going to be stunned, he smiled happily.
Ximen BOSS’s eyes darkened, she must be discerning!
…
At night, Xiaomi, who had always been quiet, protested and started crying when she couldn't see Ximen Longting for a moment.
Aunt Qu tried her best and failed to coax her to sleep. In the end, she was helpless and knocked on the master's bedroom again...
Jing Jiaren opened the door and saw Aunt Qu, and then Xiaomi with tears on her face!
Aunt Qu didn't need to explain, she understood the market immediately.
"Okay, let's put her on the bed and then take her back when she falls asleep."
Aunt Qu nodded awkwardly: "Sorry to trouble you."
"It's okay." Jing Jiaren didn't care. She closed the door, looked at her pussy on the big bed, and then looked at the bathroom.
The bathroom door was open, a burst of mist sprayed from inside, and the sound of flushing water could be clearly heard.
Xiaomi crawled on the bed, threw herself on a shirt that Ximen Longting took off, sniffed it, and hugged it with peace of mind.
Although her face was still plastered, she no longer cried or fussed.
This is really amazing!
Xiaomi has wolf blood and a keen sense of smell. It’s not surprising that she would smell Ximen Longting’s shirt.
But why is she so dependent on Ximen Longting?
Only Xiaomi knows the answer.
"Jing Jiaren, underwear!" Ximen Longting's deep voice came from the bathroom.
Jing Jiaren was speechless. He must have done it on purpose. He went in without underwear and didn't close the door!
If she hadn't been injured and couldn't bathe often, he would have definitely dragged her in to take a bath together.
He took out men's underwear from the cabinet and went in. He saw Ximen Longting standing in front of the sink with his strong buttocks naked, choosing a post-shower lotion.
"Woman, what flavor do you like?"
"Um?"
"Strawberry or lychee?"
Jing Jiaren fainted for a while: "You want to wipe this?"
"you."
"Why should I wipe this?" Didn't he always say that he liked the smell of milk on her body and liked her not to wipe anything?
Ximen Longting came back to his senses and looked at her evilly: "Under you..."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"You were too dry yesterday, I don't want to hurt you."
Seeing that he is in high spirits, she will tell him that Xiaomi is waiting for him and wants to share their night!?