Leng Jiaren's eyes widened as she looked at his tall figure leaning over and her whole body stepped back.
Ximen Longting frowned: "Why are you retreating? Are you even afraid of me?"
"..."
"Can I still eat you!?"
He has deep features and is impeccably handsome, but his naturally fierce face is not as friendly as Leng Lintian's always smiling face. The point is, to Leng Jiaren, he is unfamiliar.
Ximen Longting's hand crossed over, pinched her chin, and found that her eyes were strange: "Look at me!"
"..."
"Is your handsome husband not as good as that wolf who feeds your eyes!?"
When he saw her getting up and stroking Leng Aofeng's wolf nose with a heartless smile, he was disgusted!
Leng Jiaren smacked her eyes: "Husband?"
"You fell into the river and became stupid. You didn't even know that I was your man!?"
"Who are you?"
Four words instantly sentenced Ximen Longting to death.
His body froze and he stared at Leng Jiaren fiercely. The woman's eyes, aura, and gaze were all a bit strange.
He almost thought that he had arrested the wrong person...but she was indeed his Jing Jia!
"Stop playing with me!" Ximen Longting grabbed her shoulders violently, "Don't tell me nonsense about you losing your memory again, I'll go crazy!"
"How do you know I have lost my memory?"
"..." Several huge thunders struck Ximen Longting's world, and he shouted through gritted teeth, "Jing Jiaren! I will strangle you to death!"
Jing Jiaren...the name appeared again.
Leng Jiaren shook her head and said, "My name is not Jing Jiaren, my name is Leng Jiaren."
"..."
"Why do you all call me Jing Jiaren... Is this my other name?"
"We?" Ximen Longting also called him this way because he was Leng Aofeng, "Are you really not kidding me?"
Pretending to have amnesia made him anxious.
Leng Jiaren's beautiful eyelashes were curled up, and there was confusion in her eyes, a doubt that was completely unfamiliar to Ximen Longting, which could not be faked.
Ximen Longting looked at her fiercely, trying to see the joking element on her face...
But no, not at all.
"Let me go!" Leng Jiaren shouted in pain, "You scratched me!"
Only then did Ximen Longting realize that he was holding her shoulders with great force.
Suddenly he opened his hand...
As if he had thrown away a hot potato, his whole body was burned and he retreated backwards.
I'm really afraid of what comes. What I'm most afraid of is that she will lose her memory, and she will play it over and over again! Still think that his heart is not tempered enough?
How can he be tortured before he is willing to do it? It has only been so long since he regained his memory, but he has not had time to be happy yet!
He was going to share with her the secret that he didn't touch any women!
He has never touched that bitch Polygonum multiflorum, nor has he let another woman become pregnant with his child again.
But now, all the ecstasy dissipated from his chest.
His throat rolled violently as he forced out his voice: "Jing Jiaren, are you really not kidding me?"
Leng Jiaren rubbed her shoulders, leaned on the big pillow and looked around: "Where is this place? Who are you?"
"..."
If it was really Jing Jiaren, how could she joke about such a thing.
She knew he would be angry.
"Those medicines?" Ximen Longting punched out and broke an enamel hanging plate. "Jing Jiaren, you didn't listen to me and took all the medicines!"