Jing Jiaren was startled for a moment, then when she realized what she was doing, two shy blushes quickly rose on her cheeks. She bit her lip and wanted to get off his arms.
Ximen Longting grabbed her shoulders: "You don't have to be shy in front of me."
"...let me go."
"My face is very red."
"I said let me go!" Jing Jiaren became angry and punched him on the chest several times.
Ximen Longting said with a look of enjoyment: "It feels so comfortable to give me a massage."
"Shameless!"
"I haven't done anything, how can I be shameless?" Ximen Longting arranged her clothes with a smile. Damn it, he was trying to hold back the fire all over his body.
Jing Jiaren said nothing. When she thought about what she had just done, she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.
She actually took the initiative to kiss him so passionately, and she was so greedy for his embrace and warmth.
The mood is too complicated and painful.
Even she didn't know why, but an inexplicable sadness hit her chest, and she couldn't help but get red eyes.
"I have something for you."
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "What are you giving me? A slap in the face?"
"No..." Jing Jiaren was speechless and bit her lower lip, "Your birthday gift."
"Birthday gift?" Ximen Longting frowned, thinking that he heard wrongly, "My birthday is not here yet." There is still one week left.
"I know, I'll send it to you in advance."
"Why do you have to send it in advance? Can't you send it to me on the same day?" Ximen Longting stared at her deeply, with a smile in his eyes. "Sending it in advance will lose its meaning."
There was no way she could stay to celebrate his birthday.
Ximen Longting kissed her hard several times: "Beauty, I'm very happy."
Jing Jiaren's thoughts were surging. It was rare to see him smiling so openly: "It's not a valuable thing, why are you so happy?"
"I didn't expect you to always take this matter to your heart——"
"I will definitely do what I promised. I am a person who keeps my promises."
Ximen Longting paused for a while and asked: "What is it?"
"Didn't you say that sending it in advance would be meaningless?"
"You can tell me first."
"What do you think it will be?" Jing Jiaren suddenly wanted to know what he wanted, "Why don't you take a guess."
"watch?"
"Didn't I make it as promised? I don't have the money to buy a watch - but if you like watches, I can also give you one."
Jing Jiaren went down to the ground, walked to the cabinet, picked up a pen and walked over: "I'll draw it for you. Whatever you want, I'll draw it for you."
"..."
"Luxury watches, houses, sports cars, and beauties! Whatever you want, I'll give it to you."
Ximen Longting's handsome eyebrows wrinkled: "Woman, you may not be too stingy!"
"That's what people without money are like."
"How about you put some thought into it?" Ximen Longting said slightly disappointed, "Made something meaningful."
For example, you can knit a scarf for him, or make him a piece of clothing, or make him a commemorative cake...
Jing Jiaren raised the pen in her hand: "You said you would like anything I gave you, as long as it was made by me. Sure enough, you think it's too cheap to reject it now?"
"How dare I object to the cheapness of what you gave me." Ximen Longting stretched out his hand, "But I don't want the watch now."
"Then what do you want?"
"Ring." He stretched out his left hand and gestured to his ring finger, "Draw it here." Jing Jiaren was startled for a moment, then when she realized what she was doing, two shy blushes quickly rose on her cheeks. She bit her lip, wanting to get out of his arms.
Go down to the ground.
Ximen Longting grabbed her shoulders: "You don't have to be shy in front of me."
"...let me go."
"My face is very red."
"I said let me go!" Jing Jiaren became angry and punched him on the chest several times.
Ximen Longting said with a look of enjoyment: "It feels so comfortable to give me a massage."
"Shameless!"
"I haven't done anything, how can I be shameless?" Ximen Longting arranged her clothes with a smile. Damn it, he was trying to hold back the fire all over his body.
Jing Jiaren said nothing. When she thought about what she had just done, she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.
She actually took the initiative to kiss him so passionately, and she was so greedy for his embrace and warmth.
The mood is too complicated and painful.
Even she didn't know why, but an inexplicable sadness hit her chest, and she couldn't help but get red eyes.
"I have something for you."
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "What are you giving me? A slap in the face?"
"No..." Jing Jiaren was speechless and bit her lower lip, "Your birthday gift."
"Birthday gift?" Ximen Longting frowned, thinking that he heard wrongly, "My birthday is not here yet." There is still one week left.
"I know, I'll send it to you in advance."
"Why do you have to send it in advance? Can't you send it to me on the same day?" Ximen Longting stared at her deeply, with a smile in his eyes. "Sending it in advance will lose its meaning."
There was no way she could stay to celebrate his birthday.
Ximen Longting kissed her hard several times: "Beauty, I'm very happy."
Jing Jiaren's thoughts were surging. It was rare to see him smiling so openly: "It's not a valuable thing, why are you so happy?"
"I didn't expect you to always take this matter to your heart——"
"I will definitely do what I promised. I am a person who keeps my promises."
Ximen Longting paused for a while and asked: "What is it?"
"Didn't you say that sending it in advance would be meaningless?"
"You can tell me first."
"What do you think it will be?" Jing Jiaren suddenly wanted to know what he wanted, "Why don't you take a guess."
"watch?"
"Didn't I make it as promised? I don't have the money to buy a watch - but if you like watches, I can also give you one."
Jing Jiaren went down to the ground, walked to the cabinet, picked up a pen and walked over: "I'll draw it for you. Whatever you want, I'll draw it for you."
"..."
"Luxury watches, houses, sports cars, and beauties! Whatever you want, I'll give it to you."
Ximen Longting's handsome eyebrows wrinkled: "Woman, you may not be too stingy!"
"That's what people without money are like."
"How about you put some thought into it?" Ximen Longting said slightly disappointed, "Made something meaningful."
For example, you can knit a scarf for him, or make him a piece of clothing, or make him a commemorative cake...
Jing Jiaren raised the pen in her hand: "You said you would like anything I gave you, as long as it was made by me. Sure enough, you think it's too cheap to reject it now?"
"How dare I object to the cheapness of what you gave me." Ximen Longting stretched out his hand, "But I don't want the watch now."
"Then what do you want?"
"Ring." He stretched out his left hand and pointed to his ring finger, "Draw it here."