Where is the man who never let go of biting her finger, and even held her finger in his mouth and refused to let go?
That hand seemed to be sewn on her waist. Whenever he sat down, he would stick to her, pull her to sit on his lap, or caress her up and down. Where was the wolf? Where did he go!
He suddenly became so serious, and she couldn't get used to it.
"Sweet," Ximen Longting curled his lips, "Of course the oranges you peel are sweet."
Jing Jiaren tried her best to ignore the thorn in her heart and raised a smile: "How many more pieces should we eat?"
Ximen Longting ate obediently, avoiding every time.
Although he avoided it very naturally... very naturally, and his eyes when looking at Jing Jiaren were not particularly cold.
However, this is not a question of whether he can act responsibly or not.
It's because he is different and abnormal than usual.
Halfway through Jing Jiaren's feeding, Ximen Longting frowned and saw that her head was leaning on his chest and his breathing was heavy.
Jing Jiaren leaned her face against his chest and heard his heart beating fast——
Plop, plop, like a huge torrent.
"Your heart is beating so fast, as if you had just run," Jing Jiaren said, pretending not to care, "you are going to explode at any time."
Ximen Longting's throat choked.
Jing Jiaren added: "Sometimes when you are caught doing bad things, your heart will jump suddenly. It seems that you are afraid of being discovered, that kind of grabbing bag feeling..."
Ximen Longting's heart beat faster, so fast that he couldn't control it.
His whole body stiffened uncontrollably——
Damn, he's not a good liar. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hide it. When he came back, he acted out his expressions in front of the mirror many times! And he was afraid that he couldn't control himself, so he didn't even dare to call her!
Damn it, are there clues yet?
"Why is your heart beating?" Jing Jiaren stroked his heart with her hand, "I was just reading what was in the magazine. Could it be——"
Her voice stopped suddenly.
Ximen Longting's heart stopped in an instant, and the blood in his whole body was burning. There was a steam of heat on his cheeks, and his forehead exploded like a volcano erupting.
Jing Jiaren raised her face and looked at him with bright eyes: "You also want to hide something from me?"
Ximen Longting stared into her eyes with no trace of hiding, with a hint of fear in his expression...
Afraid that she would know, afraid that she would leave.
Ximen Longting suddenly grabbed her shoulders with a little force in his hand.
Jing Jiaren frowned: "Ximen Longting, it hurts!"
Ximen Longting took a breath and suddenly let go.
"You're so weird... I was just joking with you, but you're so nervous." Jing Jiaren saw wet sweat on his forehead.
The loss in her heart was getting bigger and bigger...like countless needles pricking her.
It's a pity that Jing Jiaren is different from Ximen Longting, she is an acting person.
No matter how intense the struggle was in her heart, she still kept a calm smile on her face.
Her heart seemed to be grabbed by big hands and the pain was so painful that she was suffocating to death, but she could still look at him with a smile...
[Ximen Longting, are you really hiding something from me? Just tell me. No matter what it is, I will forgive you.]
Jing Jiaren opened her mouth. When the words came to her lips, she swallowed them hard.
Afraid of knowing the truth...
Wilson observed the words and immediately said: "The young master is not feeling well today. His heart is not doing well recently. The frequency is always out of balance for no reason..."