"She looks so much like me, so it can be used in many ways."
Ximen Longting pulled her into his arms and sat down, holding her hand and looking at it carefully.
Fortunately, the bandage was not wet...Fortunately, there were no signs of injury.
"Ximen Longting, speak!"
Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes and stared at her: "Where can it be used? Where?"
"For example, this plan... you want to wipe out the underground kingdom. If it goes well, everyone will be happy. If it doesn't go well, have you ever thought about what to do if Star and Wilson are controlled by Mr. Dong Gong?"
"So what do you mean?"
"Keeping Leng Jiaren around will always make you prepared."
Ximen Longting was silent for a while, then paused and said, "No. If she gets involved, things will only become more chaotic. If she really wants to take your place? Jing Jiaren, please use your brain."
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, how can it work?"
"I feel most at ease just letting her disappear." Sit back and relax.
Jing Jiaren held his face: "Ximen Longting, you have been with me for so long, and yet you are not infected by me at all? Kill and kill every day, every hand is bloody!"
"You have been with me for so long, how come you are not infected by me?" Ximen Longting coughed, his voice was rough, "Every day, you are like a holy mother, saving the public, and you are so glorious!"
"..." Jing Jiaren grabbed his cheek and said, "Hey."
Ximen Longting took her hand and said, "I have a sore throat."
"..."
"Don't make me talk anymore."
It's so hard to save money.
"Then just drink water! Do you have to torture yourself like this?" Jing Jia felt distressed.
"Ha," Ximen Longting sneered, "I'm not torturing myself, it's you who's torturing me - Jing Jiaren."
In the whole world, she is the only one who has the ability to torture him.
Jing Jiaren's heart skipped a beat, looking at his chapped lips, she leaned over and kissed him, smelling of blood.
Like a kitten, she licked all his chapped lips.
She desperately wanted to pry his lips apart, but he turned his face away.
He stretched out his hand to push her head away: "Don't you know that saliva licks your lips, and the more you lick them, the drier they become!?"
"...Then I'll drink some water and then kiss you."
"Don't drink."
Jing Jiaren took a sip of tea and came over. Ximen Longting stretched out his index finger and poked it. Jing Jiaren almost made a show of squirting.
The bulging cheeks were poked flat, and she had no choice but to swallow: "Ximen Longting!"
The corners of Ximen Longting's lips curled up into a strange smile, and he said coldly: "I would like to see how hard your heart can be."
"..."
"Do you really have to wait until I die of thirst before you are willing to do it?"
He can't compare to Leng Lintian and Leng Aofeng's fate, and he can't compare to Star and Sun's fate. Okay, he admits it.
He can't even compare to a cloned monster?
Time passed by minute by minute.
Jing Jiaren talked until her saliva went dry. She said everything, but it was useless.
On the other hand, Ximen Longting's face is getting worse and worse...
Two hours later, he was like a traveler trekking in the desert, with fire burning in his throat, as if a knife was cutting his throat, but it didn't cut him to death in one breath, just grinding him bit by bit and delaying him.
Without water, the body will die from severe dehydration in about 72 hours.
Of course, when I say don’t drink water, it’s not just water...if you eat fruits, rice, anything with moisture, you can resist it.