Ximen Longting took a deep breath. The pleasant fragrance in her hair made his anger disappear immediately.
The hoarse voice seemed to be rubbed with gravel: "Jing Jiaren, you are mine."
Jing Jiaren's shoulders moved slightly and she raised her face, just in time to meet his downcast handsome face.
Ruyu's nose rubbed hers, his lips pressed against hers, and he began to kiss and chew slowly.
His big hands were inserted into her long, smooth hair, and Jing Jiaren also reached out to hook his neck.
Ximen BOSS gradually became dissatisfied with this kiss, and with a little effort, he brought her to his lap.
He was not wearing pants, and his skin was very hot...
Every breath in his body felt like an invitation.
Jing Jiaren smiled and traced the shape of his lips with her fingers: "Ximen Longting, we agreed, once a day."
"..."
"And only at night. For the baby's health."
Ximen Longting stared at her: "Did I say I want to eat you now?"
But his eyes were like a wolf and a tiger...
And his chest was heaving and heaving, as if he had just gone through a long-distance run of several hundred meters.
Jing Jiaren put her hand on his heart: "You are breathing so hard, I am really afraid that you will die of breathlessness!"
Ximen Longting stared at her depressedly: "Go and sit next to me!"
"It was you who pulled me here."
"Hurry up!" He was so horny that he stared at her fiercely.
Jing Jiaren almost couldn't bear it and wanted to agree to him, but before she opened her mouth, he seemed to know what she was going to say and shouted warningly: "Don't talk. If you dare to agree, just try it!"
"..."
"Don't add fuel to the fire, you haven't seen that I have endured it hard enough!?"
If she dared to agree, he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to control it.
But for the sake of the child...for her safety...we must control...
Jing Jiaren sat back obediently, picked up a blanket and covered it between Ximen Longting's crotch: "By the way, I heard from Aunt Qu that you packed those two trophies and sent them away last night.
Gone. Sent away to where?"
Change the subject quickly, otherwise the air will be on fire...
Ximen Longting's eyes, which were filled with excitement, would completely soften her.
The topic changed very successfully.
Ximen Longting said calmly: "If you put it here, you won't be afraid of breaking it? I'll have someone take it for safekeeping."
"Bring it back to China?"
"Um."
After a pause, as if he remembered something, he pressed his finger on the mouse and opened folders one after another.
Then, Jing Jiaren saw a photo of a huge trophy display cabinet.
In the cabinet that spans an entire wall, there are trophies of different sizes and shapes.
Dazzled.
Jing Jiaren exclaimed: "Did you get all this?"
"Otherwise?" Ximen Longting looked arrogant and showed off his kingly aura, "Did you help me sleepwalk?"
"How many? Thousands?"
"more than."
"Tens of thousands——?!"
"almost."
"What kind of competitions have you participated in?!" Jing Jiaren was about to vomit blood.
"Growing up, I have always won every competition." Ximen Longting raised her chin frivolously, "There is no prize that I can't win, except for you."
"In the end you won me too..." Jing Jiaren whispered, "What kind of awards are they?"
Ximen Longting turned back and saw that each trophy was photographed separately, and the name in the photo was the award-winning name, and there was a date on the photo.