Are his hands and feet disabled and he still needs a servant to take a bath? He is completely naked!
What is strange to Jing Jiaren is, where has the servant who was originally staying in the bathroom gone? Did he run away due to laziness?
"Hurry up." Ximen Longting's tone was impatient and he was about to take off the blindfold.
Jing Jiaren was anxious and shouted loudly: "Let me get you some shower gel..."
Ximen Longting’s lips curled up, haha.
"The voice is really ugly, do you think you are singing Peking Opera?"
A fire surged in Jing Jiaren's chest, and she swung her fist and punched him twice in front of his eyes, really wanting to crush him.
"You're still waiting to die? How can you be a servant if your hands and feet are so slow?"
He started urging again.
Jing Jiaren had no choice but to sit on the edge of the jacuzzi and knead his arms.
Ximen Longting closed his eyes and enjoyed it. The smell of this woman was charming. Just being close to him made her addicted...
The touch of her fingers was literally on fire.
Ximen Longting's Adam's apple bulged: "The massage technique is really poor, very unprofessional."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
He continued to give orders:
"The other arm." "Shoulder." "Head." "Chest..."
Jing Jiaren's hands climbed to his neck and she was about to strangle him alive!
Ximen Longting held her hand: "Don't you understand? Press my chest."
Jing Jiaren was not angry and asked in a sharp voice: "How to press the chest?"
"Never learned? Don't even know the most basic postures? Sit in the bathtub...I don't mind using your breasts to press it."
Jing Jiaren's fingers froze, and a mouthful of blood almost rushed to her chest.
This kind of man... is a scum in the world.
This may be the case for people from the upper class. I have heard a lot about corruption in luxury. And it is not surprising that he is an adult man in his late 30s and has such needs...
But why does Jing Jiaren have such chest pain, as if she has suffered a huge betrayal.
They obviously... don't know each other, right?
Jing Jiaren had previously avoided looking at the scenery inside the water, and she should not open her face as much as possible.
Now Ximen Longting asks her to press her chest...
Jing Jiaren's eyes kept glancing at him unconsciously. In the clear water, he saw his strong and sexy body, with his long and powerful legs slightly bent, lying on his back in a very handsome posture.
Both arms were pressed against the edge of the jacuzzi, and the vines on her chest were enchantingly green.
The curves of the vines vaguely resemble letters, but how could Jing Jiaren dare to take a closer look...
After finding the position of his chest, he looked away and pressed his little hands on his chest in an unorganized manner.
Ximen Longting's lips curved into an evil smile.
He really didn't expect that when he opened the door, Jing Jiaren was actually guarding him at home. He hadn't enjoyed her service for a long time. Although he wasn't very good at pressing it, he had a look of enjoyment on his face, and his limbs were feeling comfortable...
"Press down further."
"..."
"Go further down."
"..."
"Press all the way down, in this direction."
Jing Jiaren pressed down harder and harder. A pair of white hands dipped into the water and swam across his abdomen, as if they had touched something hot.
Jing Jiaren immediately retracted her hand, but was suppressed by Ximen Longting's big palm: "Why don't you press it?"
Jing Jiaren bit her lip tightly and broke away from her hands. It was her "first time" to touch a man's body so intimately...
If the woman in the pocket watch is not her, does this man really not know her?
She broke into other people's rooms in the middle of the night to steal things!