She had never thought before that she would be willing to stay, be pregnant with Ximen Longting's child, and be willing to give birth to it.
There is obviously a great opportunity to free myself——
Jing Jiaren stood up anxiously, thinking of what Jing Meilin had just said, once the medicine is not released, the effect of the medicine will remain in the body.
Ximen Longting slept in the living room on the first floor and was taken care of by Wilson and his bodyguards.
Jing Jiaren knocked on the door: "How is he doing?"
Wilson: "I just had a doctor see me. The young master was given a heavy dose of aphrodisiac."
"Well, what's the solution?"
"The only solution right now is to find a woman for him."
Jing Jiaren asked in a deep voice, "Is there any other way?"
"This medicine has special properties and can only be evaporated through combined movements." Wilson coughed uncomfortably.
"What I mean is, do you have to find a woman? Use tools, or hands..." Jing Jiaren's face began to look unnatural, "Isn't it possible?"
"I'm afraid not."
"How do you know if you haven't tried it?"
"Miss Jing means to use tools to try?" Wilson didn't understand and said, "Wouldn't it be more direct to find a woman? Is there any difference between the two?"
There is an essential difference! The latter involves having sex with a woman, while the former only addresses needs.
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, but it should make no difference to her. Who was Ximen Longting having a relationship with? What was she worried about?
"What kind of woman are you planning to find?" Jing Jiaren asked, "I don't agree with your idea of taking advantage of Jing's family."
"Don't worry, Miss Jing. I have gathered all the servants and sent people to select them. Naturally, it is impossible to target the Jing family."
"None of those servants are beautiful, and they are of low status..."
"I have also considered this aspect, but it takes too much time to look outside now," Wilson looked at Ximen Longting, "Solving the young master's needs is a top priority right now."
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but glance at the big bed.
Ximen Longting's face was profound, and his closed eyelashes were straight and dark. Although he was in a coma, he still endured the torment of desire.
Sweat poured down like rain, soaking the sheets, and his skin, which was wet with sweat, also showed an oily sheen.
An aura of infatuation emanated from him.
He just has this kind of magic power. Even though he does nothing, the invitation for sex and love is naturally enveloped all over his body.
Jing Jiaren thought that he was originally a promiscuous person. He had played with so many women in the past, and he would play with more women in the future. This time was not enough.
But why is there such a strong rejection in my heart?
Could it be that she was really possessive of Ximen Longting like Jing Meilin said?
"Miss Jing," a bodyguard informed, "I have your phone number."
"My phone number?"
"It's from the hospital, Mr. Jing."
Jing's father usually wouldn't call Jing Jiaren. She thought of Shang Yanxuan...
Damn it, he said he was coming to find her, why did she forget?
She hurriedly walked to the hall and took the phone from the servant. She answered nervously: "Hello."
"Beauty." The magnetic voice confirmed her suspicion.
"Wait a minute." Jing Jiaren walked to a remote place and made sure the servants were far away, "Don't call me casually. What if you get discovered?!"
He smiled coldly: "When did you become so timid? This is not like your style."
"I just don't want the Jing family to be implicated, and I don't want you to die impulsively!" She had never thought before that she would be willing to stay, be pregnant with Ximen Longting's child, and be willing to give birth to it.
There is obviously a great opportunity to free myself——
Jing Jiaren stood up anxiously, thinking of what Jing Meilin had just said, once the medicine is not released, the effect of the medicine will remain in the body.
Ximen Longting slept in the living room on the first floor and was taken care of by Wilson and his bodyguards.
Jing Jiaren knocked on the door: "How is he doing?"
Wilson: "I just had a doctor see me. The young master was given a heavy dose of aphrodisiac."
"Well, what's the solution?"
"The only solution right now is to find a woman for him."
Jing Jiaren asked in a deep voice, "Is there any other way?"
"This medicine has special properties and can only be evaporated through combined movements." Wilson coughed uncomfortably.
"What I mean is, do you have to find a woman? Use tools, or hands..." Jing Jiaren's face began to look unnatural, "Isn't it possible?"
"I'm afraid not."
"How do you know if you haven't tried it?"
"Miss Jing means to use tools to try?" Wilson didn't understand and said, "Wouldn't it be more direct to find a woman? Is there any difference between the two?"
There is an essential difference! The latter involves having sex with a woman, while the former only addresses needs.
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, but it should make no difference to her. Who was Ximen Longting having a relationship with? What was she worried about?
"What kind of woman are you planning to find?" Jing Jiaren asked, "I don't agree with your idea of taking advantage of Jing's family."
"Don't worry, Miss Jing. I have gathered all the servants and sent people to select them. Naturally, it is impossible to target the Jing family."
"None of those servants are beautiful, and they are of low status..."
"I have also considered this aspect, but it takes too much time to look outside now," Wilson looked at Ximen Longting, "Solving the young master's needs is a top priority right now."
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but glance at the big bed.
Ximen Longting's face was profound, and his closed eyelashes were straight and dark. Although he was in a coma, he still endured the torment of desire.
Sweat poured down like rain, soaking the sheets, and his skin, which was wet with sweat, also showed an oily sheen.
An aura of infatuation emanated from him.
He just has this kind of magic power. Even though he does nothing, the invitation for sex and love is naturally enveloped all over his body.
Jing Jiaren thought that he was originally a promiscuous person. He had played with so many women in the past, and he would play with more women in the future. This time was not enough.
But why is there such a strong rejection in my heart?
Could it be that she was really possessive of Ximen Longting like Jing Meilin said?
"Miss Jing," a bodyguard informed, "I have your phone number."
"My phone number?"
"It's from the hospital, Mr. Jing."
Jing's father usually wouldn't call Jing Jiaren. She thought of Shang Yanxuan...
Damn it, he said he was coming to find her, why did she forget?
She hurriedly walked to the hall and took the phone from the servant. She answered nervously: "Hello."
"Beauty." The magnetic voice confirmed her suspicion.
"Wait a minute." Jing Jiaren walked to a remote place and made sure the servants were far away, "Don't call me casually. What if you get discovered?!"
He smiled coldly: "When did you become so timid? This is not like your style."
"I just don't want the Jing family to be implicated, and I don't want you to die impulsively!"