A lunch box was stuffed into her hand, and Ximen Longting said politely: "Eat."
Jing Jiaren was hungry, so she started eating unceremoniously while sitting in his arms, feeding him a piece of meat with chopsticks from time to time.
Ximen Longting dodged at first, and after dodging a few times, he ate. Jing Jiaren ate as long as he fed him.
"Ximen Longting, aren't you angry now?" Jing Jiaren asked after eating to her heart's content.
Ximen Longting stared at her fiercely: "What do you think?"
"Have you missed me?" Jing Jiaren grabbed his palm and rubbed it against her small face a few times.
She had just eaten, and her lips were stained with oil and were shiny.
Ximen Longting stared at her with heavy eyes.
"Really?" Jing Jiaren asked with a smile, "Then don't regret it..."
Ximen Longting dialed her to the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on a program. He didn't know what he was studying, but he looked like he was concentrating on it.
Jing Jiaren packed up the lunch boxes she had just finished and threw them into the trash can.
Let's make peace with what we have come. After all, she and Ximen Longting have experienced too much life and death...
She dug out Ximen Longting's shirt from his luggage bag and walked into the bathroom to wash up.
Ximen Longting looked at the closed door with a bad look on his face. A damn woman only goes to take a shower after eating?
He wanted to stop him loudly, but he pressed his lips into a thin line again, and his anger was not completely gone!
There was a sound of water coming from the bathroom, and the sound was like teasing.
Ximen Longting was depressed, couldn't see anything, and his whole body was as hot as hot iron.
He is a wolf that eats meat. How hard does it take to endure it? How much effort does it take to keep yourself from being tempted!? Jingyangyang, damn, this woman can make his world chaotic at will.
.Every time she would just do this, treat him like a child and just coax him over, or just seduce him!
Ximen Longting was unwilling to have such a hasty ending again, fearing that she would have another time, and the next time...
Jing Jiaren took a shower and walked out wearing Ximen Longting's shirt. She let down her long hair and deliberately dangled it in front of him.
After wandering around for about half an hour, Ximen Longting showed no signs of expression at all, and Jing Jiaren also felt that her behavior was boring.
"Ximen Longting, I swear, I promise you, this is really the last time."
"..."
"Just give me one last chance? If I violate it again next time, you will never talk to me again?"
Ximen Longting pressed the phone button and looked at the small phone screen, snorting coldly.
Jing Jiaren sighed and lay down on the bed silently: "If you think about it carefully, I will wait for you in bed..."
"..."
"Come to me when you figure it out."
Jing Jiaren pulled up the quilt. This bed should have been where Ximen Long Ting slept last night. It was full of his breath. Jing Jiaren clutched the quilt and was enveloped by Ximen Long Ting's breath. She felt inexplicably at ease.
Soon I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
The room was unusually quiet. Ximen Longting endured it for more than ten minutes and raised his eyes to stare at the motionless woman on the bed.
Damn it, I expected her to perform better, but the result is still the same!
He would forgive her if he died or died. She was really unscrupulous, wasn't she?
Ximen Longting threw down his cell phone, lost his temper, walked into the bathroom, and opened the tool box. Jing Jiaren had already used the potion once, and her face faded away.