"Am I considered a competent slave?" He curled his lips, with a wolfish light in his eyes.
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip: "It's okay."
"I will spend all my time doing one thing well," he vowed, "and that is to be your slave!"
Jing Jiaren opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say...
Was she touched? Her heart was so warm.
Ximen Qingshi is gone, but he pleases her like this. It turns out that what he has always cared about is really not the child, but her.
That sweet feeling when your heart is filled with honey, the corners of your mouth can't help but turn up, and you want to laugh even in your dreams, is that right now?
Ximen Longting lowered his head, pressed her lips and kissed her back and forth.
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but hug him tightly, hugging his tall figure tightly with both hands.
In order to make her happy, it was really not easy for him to do this...
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Ximen Longting led Jing Jiaren downstairs for dinner. The two of them were tightly intertwined and intimate. It was completely different from the tense scene when they first got off the cruise ship...
Every time Ximen BOSS took a few steps, his eyes would fall on Jing Jiaren's legs and he would say something.
That stern face only showed concern when facing her.
The servants looked on from a distance and were all envious.
The king overcame many difficulties and every time he captured the princess, they could see clearly...
It is said that the princess is sick, and in their eyes she is simply insane. She makes noises every three days and every five days.
The poor king was tortured every day, but his love was infinitely pampering and tolerant.
Ximen Longting looked at her collapsed feet: "Why, it hurts down there?"
"..." He also asked her that she collapsed after being tortured for three hours.
Later, the two of them finished their ballroom dancing and rolled onto the bed, where they were stripped naked and gnawed fiercely by the perverted wolf.
It wasn't until Jing Jiaren's stomach growled in protest that Ximen Longting reluctantly stopped...
"Shall I hug you?"
"No more." Jing Jiaren was brave.
"Jing Jiaren, I will hold you." This sentence by Ximen Longting is a declarative sentence and cannot be criticized!
In certain situations, he has his own bottom line and will never give in - such as caring about Jing Jiaren.
Then, Jing Jiaren, who was walking downstairs, was carried into Ximen Longting's arms. When they got downstairs, they put her back on the ground and straightened her clothes.
This series of scenes, the servant watched the whole process...
Of course, that also includes Leng Lintian.
When he was escorted into this villa, his hands and feet were handcuffed. Apparently the handcuffs were specially designed for him and were not easy to open.
Long chains tied his body together with the chair and placed them in the center of the living room, waiting for the master to make his decision——
Because Ximen Longting came back and only cared about making Jing Jiaren happy and completely forgot about Leng Lintian, so he was left to dry here all afternoon!
"Master," Wilson reminded, "what should I do with Master Leng?"
Ximen Longting looked over with fierce eyes and raised the corner of his mouth: "Call all the maids here."
Uh? Summon the maid?
"The uglier the one, the further ahead in the queue."
Wilson had a bad feeling: "What do you mean, Master?"
"Leng Yueyue likes artificial respiration so much, I will let him breathe enough today!"
Jing Jiaren looked at Leng Lintian with sympathetic eyes...
The maids around Ximen Longting are all ugly, which is the consistent opinion of the big boss.
He hopes that the maids will be "self-aware" and stop bothering him and wishing to take advantage of him!