As the alcohol got stronger, her mind became increasingly blank and she couldn't remember anything, but there was an inexplicable sadness in her chest.
Very painful...
It feels like missing someone and wanting to see him.
Jing Jiaren's throat was dry and burning. She closed her eyes, and those evil red eyes seemed to be floating in front of her eyes.
She reached out to grab it in vain.
As long as she stood up, she could see herself on the other side of the window.
But the body that is soft to mud is not immune to physical strength...
Jing Jiaren was lying in confusion, her long hair disheveled, and her blurred eyes were staring at the night sky outside the window, with a few stars twinkling.
The fair cheeks are rosy and the lips are bright red.
A figure suddenly appeared on the window sill, blocking her sight.
Ximen Longting jumped down, held her shoulders, picked her up and walked towards the big bed.
"Who told you to drink so much?"
The smell of alcohol in the room is stinging my nose!
After taking only a few steps, I stepped on the design drawings on the ground. The room was in a mess. It looked like it had just been looted.
This woman usually likes to be tidy, so why would she turn her room into this?
Ximen Longting's dark eyes glanced at the room and placed her on the bed.
Jing Jiaren hooked her arms around his shoulders and stared at his face with slightly squinted eyes.
She wanted to see him, so she saw him...
The widening feeling of longing in her heart was filled, and she felt that he was about to pull away, but she couldn't bear to let him go. She hugged him tightly and wrapped her legs around his waist.
Ximen Longting supported her body, fearing that the weight would fall on her.
"Jing Jiaren, do you know who I am?!"
Jing Jiaren smelled of alcohol, her lips were soft, with a hint of seduction.
Ximen Longting couldn't help but be seduced, especially when her soft and fragrant body was so close to him, giving him a trembling pleasure all over his body, like an electric shock!
"Don't be ridiculous!"
He forcefully took her hand away, fearing that he would lose control and take her by force.
Jing Jiaren's embrace failed, and when he turned around...
"Don't go..."
Ximen Longting's figure froze slightly and turned his head suddenly, his handsome face full of strange expressions.
Jing Jiaren used to be a very good drinker, and she rarely got drunk to the point of unconsciousness.
From her empty and confused eyes, it can be seen that she was so drunk that she forgot herself.
"Who are you telling not to leave, me? Or Leng Lintian? Can you see clearly who I am?" Ximen Longting curled his lower lip in a self-deprecating tone, walked to the side to get a glass of water, and then returned to the bed.
Jing Jiaren kept trying to get up and get out of bed to catch him.
As soon as he returned to the bed, her hand wrapped around his arm again, holding him tightly like a child full of insecurity.
Ximen Longting curled his thin lips: "I won't leave, Jing Jiaren, I will take care of you until you wake up drunk!"
"..."
"Even if you chase me away, I won't leave. Are you satisfied?"
"..."
"Drink the water, you smell like alcohol!" He frowned and gave her water.
Jing Jiaren, who had just vomited, had a very bitter taste in her mouth, her throat was dry, and her heart felt like a fire was burning.
She drank a whole glass of water eagerly. Ximen Longting wiped the water stains on her lips with his thumb and praised: "You're so good."
Jing Jiaren immediately grabbed his big palm and put it on her face, like a kitten rubbing.
Ximen Longting's eyes were dark. She only did this to those close to her. Once...
Ximen Longting held her face in his hands, his handsome face approached her, and the tip of his nose touched her lightly.