Jing Jiaren watched Leng Lintian follow her into the room, and immediately became defensive: "What are you doing in here?"
"It's time, of course, for bed. Haven't you had enough fun?" He closed the door easily.
Jing Jiaren stepped back: "You beast, if you dare to touch me tonight, you will wait to collect my body when you wake up tomorrow!"
Leng Lintian smiled interestingly: "Usually this sentence is used to threaten others, but you used it the other way around."
Jing Jiaren knew that he didn't want her to die, and he still wanted to keep her alive and hold Ximen Longting hostage.
"Don't worry, the melons that are forced are not sweet. I like to eat the melons that have been separated for me." He glanced at her slender legs with his wanton eyes, then passed her straight and went into the bathroom to wash up.
Jing Jiaren stood there stiffly, listening to the sound of water running from the bathroom.
She wanted to run, but she knew that Leng Lintian was guarding the door. He had warned her that if she acted rashly again before leaving Australia, he would have Persia stabbed her.
Persia is still in his hands now, and he will not let her go unless she behaves well and leaves Australia.
Jing Jiaren bit her lip and clenched her fists angrily.
She rummaged through the cabinets in the room to see if there was anything like a fruit knife for self-defense.
It's a pity that after Leng Lintian's lesson last time, he had his room tidied up beforehand——
There were no weapons, not even a glass vase.
Jing Jiaren sat on the edge of the bed discouraged. After a hard day's work, all the bones in her body were falling apart. She just wanted to have a good rest and sleep.
But being in the same room with a wolf, her whole body was full of defenses, and she couldn't feel at ease for a moment.
Suddenly the bathroom door opened.
Jing Jiaren's figure stiffened and she stood up from the bed almost like a spring.
Leng Lintian walked over with only a bath towel wrapped around his lower body, exposing his strong and handsome abdominal muscles, and a towel hanging around his neck.
Fortunately, this was not the first time Jing Jiaren saw him half naked.
Calmly walked to the window, as far away from the big bed as possible.
Leng Lintian sat down on the bed funny: "Why are you so nervous? I won't eat you."
Pooh.
Jing Jiaren just wanted to spit at him.
Leng Lintian wiped the water droplets from his hair: "You haven't gone to wash up yet, do you want me to carry you? You're dirty, and I won't be happy to climb into my bed like this."
Jing Jiaren heard this - he was afraid of getting dirty?
I have been walking for a day, and naturally my whole body is covered in sweat.
"I usually only take a shower once a week. I like the smell of sweat on my body, so I don't want to take a shower tonight." Damn it, she was afraid that Leng Lintian would kick the door open in the middle of the shower.
"A week? You're already spoiled."
"I just love that rancid smell!"
"It's okay, it's good to have a different taste," he patted the bed, "Come up here."
Jing Jiaren: "Aren't you afraid that I will be dirty and smelly and will pollute your bed?"
"It doesn't matter," he raised his eyebrows. "Anyway, I will sweat after exercising. Wouldn't it be more delicious if the water and milk are mixed together?"
Jing Jiaren clenched her fists, annoyed by his frivolous tone, but tried her best to be patient: "Leng Lintian, if you touch me, I will fight you to the death!"
Leng Lintian said ambiguously: "I mean before going to bed, I like to do push-ups and exercise my muscles. Where did you think of that?"
His muscle lines are indeed perfect, masculine and tough, which will definitely make women dream about him.