Whether it was Leng Lintian or Ximen Longting, she didn't want anything to happen to anyone.
But besides the two of them, who else is so powerful? Mr. Ximen...?
"It's getting late, go to bed early." Ximen Longting picked her up and said, "Don't think so much in your little head."
"You tell me not to think too much? How can I sleep tonight!"
"If the sky falls, I will be there!"
"Can you play tricks?"
"..."
Jing Jiaren grasped his sleeves: "Tell me, do you know how to do it?"
Ximen Longting stared at her: "I have never done such a dirty thing!"
"Then it won't happen..." Jing Jiaren stared at him in surprise, "You wouldn't actually gamble with Ji Zi'ang? He made his fortune by gambling and is invincible!"
"..."
"I don't agree with striking an egg against a stone!"
Ximen Longting put her on the bed and raised his lips: "I'm lucky."
"How do you know you are lucky? Can you see luck?"
"Jing Jiaren, if you keep competing with me...I won't let you off tonight." Ximen Longting's hot lips touched her, nibbling on her gently, "Let's talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow, not today."
trouble."
He pressed a hot kiss on her lips, kissed her nose, eyes, and neck...
Ximen Longting held his arms beside her, overflowing with enthusiasm.
At this time, he is really in a leisurely mood.
Jing Jiaren was overwhelmed by his passionate offensive and couldn't resist...
A handsome face buried his head in her neck, gently picking at the buttons of her clothes with his teeth.
Jing Jiaren said confusedly: "No, the 20 days have passed long ago..."
Ximen Longting said in a depressed tone: "Don't worry, I won't eat you."
"Um?"
"I'll just lick it."
"..."
If he is hungry but can't eat the food he puts on his lips, he can just lick it, right?
"I haven't taken a shower yet... Ximen Longting..."
His hand gently stroked Jing Jiaren's bangs, and his expression became extremely deep.
Pulling up the quilt for her, Ximen Longting buttoned up his shirt, straightened it, and walked out softly.
…
In the morning, Jing Jiaren slept until she woke up naturally. Her long hair was spread out on the pillow, looking lazy.
Last night, she actually dreamed that a bunch of chips and playing cards were chasing her...
Jing Jiaren suddenly woke up, where is Ximen Longtingren?
The first thing he did was open the door and rush out, almost bumping into the oncoming servant.
"What's the date today?"
"Today is number X, Miss Jing."
Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Ximen Longting would give her the coma medicine again and she would sleep to death for several days when she woke up.
The door of the chess and card room was pushed open forcefully, and Wilson immediately looked over: "Miss Jing?"
Ximen Longting stretched his long legs on the table and supported his head with one hand. He looked tired and his long eyelashes were knitted together.
Jing Jiaren immediately relaxed her steps: "I found a few servants before I found out you were here... Have you been here all night? Is he asleep?"
"The young master fell asleep not long ago, about half an hour." Wilson looked at his watch.
There are a bunch of scattered playing cards and dice on the table...