"If you insist on taking the camera away, don't take photos with me again."
Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a half-smile, "You are not satisfied even if I take pictures for you. Don't ask me to take pictures in the future."
Ximen Longting's eyes darkened, he retracted his hand, made a more handsome pose, and stared at her coldly, like a king...
Jing Jiaren turned the camera away silently and took pictures of the flowers and plants in the glass hotel.
Ximen Longting posed with the camera for a while but before turning back, he shouted coldly: "Jing Jiao~ Wife!"
"what?"
"Are you kidding me?!"
"No, you don't like me not taking pictures of you, so I stopped taking pictures." Jing Jiaren said with a smile. Why is she so mean-spirited? She likes to tease him every day. It's fun to see him angry.
"Shoot it for me now!"
"I don't want to take pictures anymore..."
"Quick shot!"
"I don't want to... what I want to take is the most natural you. It's not fun to face the camera deliberately." Jing Jiaren smiled and blinked, and her body was pulled into his arms, and her back hit his hardness.
On the hot chest.
Ximen Longting's familiar manly scent enveloped her, and his tall body supported her like a mountain.
"Jing Jiaren, you are getting more and more bold now!" Ximen Longting lowered his head. Although his voice was harsh, he pinched her chin with one hand, and his handsome face came from the back and pinched her lips fiercely.
valve.
His rough palms naturally slipped in from the neckline of her wide pajamas, covering her softness and rubbing hard.
He thought of the overwhelming feeling of covering her body last night, possessing her over and over again...
The hot desire reacted immediately, and he lowered her hard.
Jing Jiaren finally broke away from his kiss: "Ximen Longting, are you..."
Ximen Longting's red eyes were full of understanding and he stared at her with dissatisfaction: "What do you think?"
"You've had enough, how many times a day do you need?!"
"No amount of times is enough!"
If she wasn't pregnant, he wouldn't have to be a ninja all the time, and he would have to take care of her body after finally getting romantically involved.
Still unfinished...
Jing Jiaren pinched his cheek, tiptoed slightly and kissed his forehead: "Okay, it's getting late, let's pack up and go back."
Ximen Longting gritted his teeth and hugged her: "You were born to torture me."
…
When the driver opened the door for Jing Jiaren, a few drops of rain fell from the sky and fell on the back of her hand.
The servant on the side had already brought an umbrella to hold it for her.
Jing Jiaren vaguely felt that someone was looking at her, and when she looked up, she saw someone standing on top of the castle tower.
The rain suddenly became heavy, and the figure standing on the tower was soaked by the rain, making it blurry and unclear.
Jing Jiaren frowned...could it be him?
Leng Lintian was afraid that he would leave quietly and not see her for the last time, so he stood on the watchtower all night waiting for her to come back——?
Ximen Longting took off his clothes and put them on Jing Jiaren's shoulders, put one arm around her waist, and stared at the damn weather with cold eyes. Yesterday, the sky was covered with stars, and today it's pouring rain.
The sky suddenly became overcast, and the rain became heavier and heavier.
The raindrops were like needles pricking Leng Lintian's body. He stood there with a cold look on his evil lips.
It wasn't until he saw Jing Jia and Ximen Longting entering the castle that he suddenly came back to his senses and calmly walked down from the top floor.
Every step feels like a mountain pressing down on me.