Jing Jiaren consciously hugged his neck: "I am the same. I am used to you being around. I can't sleep without you for a moment."
"Who just slept like a pig?" He wiped the corners of her eyes with his fingers, "It's all eye poop!"
"..." Jing Jiaren, "Didn't you see that I was wearing your shirt?"
Ximen Longting had seen it a long time ago. The way she looked with her bare legs and a loose men's shirt was so sexy that no man could hold it back...
A wave of fire rushed up to his lower abdomen.
"It's just a shirt, and ten of your skirts are of no use to me!" He complained seriously.
Only then did Jing Jiaren realize that there was a skirt she had worn under the bed...
Jing Jiaren smiled: "It's useless to put it aside. Only when you wear it on your body will the smell surround you everywhere."
"..."
"Ximen Longting, you should imitate me and wear my clothes on you."
Ximen Longting held her down and slapped her on the butt: "If you are naughty again, I will beat you!"
Call him a man to wear a woman's nightgown? He doesn't have such a perverted hobby!
"Then what will you do if I'm not with you from now on and keep having insomnia?"
"..." Ximen Longting pressed her body, put his handsome face next to her neck, and took a deep breath, "I will not let you leave my side..."
His face was buried in her chest, his breathing was hot and steady, and he felt satisfied.
Jing Jiaren hugged him with her backhand, and his body temperature warmed her, making her very comfortable.
"Ximen Longting, did you become a thief last night?"
No response, even breathing sounds...
"Ximen BOSS?"
Jing Jiaren inserted her fingers into his warm hair and found that he fell asleep so quickly. It seemed that he was really exhausted to the limit. She carefully moved her body and changed to a comfortable position to lean on.
he……
I slept with Ximen Longting until after ten o'clock in the morning. She was full from sleep, but he was still sleepy.
Jing Jiaren's big eyes moved around flexibly in their sockets, observing the man's nose and eyebrows.
Even though I am very familiar with him, every time I look at him carefully, I am instantly struck by the masculinity that comes out of his body...
There was a momentary heart-thumping feeling.
When I held his big hand, I found that there were heavy scratches on his wrist, which were scratched deeply by fingernails. They were very long and deep.
Jing Jiaren frowned and observed that the scratches were obviously not hers...
She usually grabs his back, and it's not that deep.
It doesn’t look like another woman left it on him, it looks like he caught it himself!
Jing Jiaren stroked his sleeping face inexplicably. What was he scratching himself for?
Jing Jiaren touched it sadly. The wound was very new and there were traces of bleeding. She pretended that he had not done anything to deal with it...
Probably, he hurt himself when he left last night.
What did he do?
Jing Jiaren quietly stood up from his arms, and as quietly as possible, she opened the chest of drawers and took out a medical kit.
Almost as soon as she opened the lid of the medicine box, the arms wrapped around her from behind, and the scratches on her arms were displayed in front of her.
Ximen Longting was too tall, his body was hunched, his chin rested on her shoulder, his eyes had not been fully opened, and his eyelashes were half-opened and looked extremely thick and long.
"You are not energetic today. Haven't you had enough sleep? Why don't you continue to sleep?"
She took out the package of iodine and medical swabs and turned her face slightly to look at him.
Ximen Longting leaned on her shoulder and closed his eyes again.