3556. Chapter 3556 Jing Jiaren finally got her wish
Ximen Longting's eyes fell on Jing Jiaren: "Jing Jiaren, pour some water!"
Jing Jiaren was sitting on the sofa, her head hanging down, her pale face hidden, and her discomfort could not be seen.
Ximen Longting really couldn't get used to the smell on his body, so he strode to the bathroom——
Although Jing Jiaren was very uncomfortable, she managed to get up and went over, poured some water and put it on the bedside table.
They are also uncomfortable. The treatment between her and He Zhiyao is very different...
Of course, Jing Jiaren knew that she had brought this upon herself, and she had no complaints.
Ximen Longting changed into a bathrobe and came out. He had obviously taken a cold shower. His hair was still wet and hanging in messy curls. A ray of water dripped down his neck sexily.
Jing Jiaren looked at him in surprise——
Is he taking a cold bath at this time?
I remembered that every time he would rush into the bathroom to take a shower when he was so inflamed by her teasing.
Just now, he held He Zhiyao close to each other all the way, and the first thing he did when he put her down after returning to the room was to rush into the bathroom.
Jing Jiaren's heart was full of mixed emotions, just like her clothes were knotted.
"The water I asked you to pour?"
Jing Jiaren pointed to the bedside table with difficulty.
"What are you still doing? Feed her." Ximen Longting was 100% unwilling to get close to this woman He Zhiyao anymore. The strong smell made him extremely uncomfortable.
Jing Jiaren looked at him with a smile: "Why should I feed him?"
"Why can't you feed me?"
"You treat me like a servant -?" Jing Jiaren's forehead was covered with sweat, her stomach was churning, and she could hardly stand.
Ximen Longting stared at her coldly and curled his lips: "You don't want to be a servant, you want to be my woman? That's okay, you can regret it at any time."
Jing Jiaren pressed her abdomen, but finally couldn't hold it any longer and slowly squatted down: "I don't feel comfortable."
She huddled up and buried her pale face between her knees.
Ximen Longting frowned: "Don't pretend to be for me, Jing Jiaren, you are usually in good health, but you have been pretending to be weak all day today!"
Jing Jiaren just squatted still, her shoulders shaking faintly...
Ximen Longting walked up to her side and pushed her back with his knee: "Jing Jiaren, don't give me sympathy votes. I won't accept this trick."
"..."
"Jing Jiaren?!"
Jing Jiaren couldn't bear it any longer, she bit her lower lip tightly, and couldn't bear the pain anymore and fainted.
Ximen Longting took her arm and turned her over to take a look. The face she had been avoiding had turned gray and it looked like she was definitely not pretending.
"Damn it!" Ximen Longting shouted loudly, "Doctor, come here and see if anything happens to her, you will all be buried with her!"
The tearing roar was loud and piercing.
He Zhiyao, who had been lying quietly on the bed, opened his tired eyes and saw Ximen Longting's extremely nervous side face, with a trace of thoughtfulness on his face.
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Jing Jiaren finally got her wish. She fell ill and had a high fever. The fever was so severe that her whole mind was in a state of confusion.
Ximen Longting held her hand, and the back of it was actually blistered, with red burn marks...
He held the ointment and applied it on the back of her hands himself.
The IV bag was dripping quietly. Jing Jiaren's brows were furrowed and she looked sad even in her sleep. Tears streaked the corners of her eyes.
Ximen Longting's back stiffened and he wiped her tears with his thumb.
Damn it, she was obviously very sad that he was treating other women well, why couldn't she be brave enough to take this step!?
Jing Jiaren's lips turned purple and her face was as pale as paper.