Jing Jiaren was not willing to give in. She bit and kicked her and started acting up in front of Ximen Longting.
He raised his eyebrows playfully. It was rare to see a woman so careless about her image in front of him...
Jing Jiaren swooped down, the soles of her feet slipped, and she suddenly fell in front of Ximen Longting's feet.
He looked down at her condescendingly: "Just wash her well, there is no need to give me such a big gift."
He mocked her!
Jing Jiaren gritted her teeth and grabbed his feet violently, trying to trip him up.
An interesting light flashed in Ximen Longting's eyes.
He raised his feet slightly: "Do you think anyone can kiss my feet if they want to?"
She took off Cheng Liang's leather shoes and held them in her hands.
He smiled coldly: "Since you like my shoes so much, I can give them to you as a reward."
Jing Jiaren was so angry that the moment she was helped up by the servant, her shoes were thrown at him!
Ximen Longting turned his body slightly to avoid it.
Impatience finally appeared in his eyes: "Drag her down and wash her clean!"
The vinegar smell on your body can be easily eliminated...
The garlic smell in the mouth can usually remain for 16 hours.
Jing Jiaren was washed and put on clean pajamas, and her original fragrance appeared.
The best way to get rid of garlic smell is to drink milk.
However, the method is to swallow slowly and slowly, allowing the milk to stay in the mouth for a long time. The protein in the milk will react with the garlic, which can effectively reduce the smell of garlic.
Jing Jiaren refused to even drink milk, let alone hold it in her mouth to remove the taste.
Her purpose is to smoke him to death!
Glass after glass of milk was knocked to the ground by her force...
"Let me go. I'm not a surrogate. You've found the wrong person!"
"Shh, Miss Jing, don't get anxious and talk nonsense..." the servant said nervously, "Master, she accidentally fell down a few days ago. She may have hit her brain. She always talks nonsense."
Ximen Longting shrank his red eyes: "Did you fall on your head?"
"You just broke your brain, I'm sober!"
Another glass of milk was spilled.
Ximen Longting frowned: "If you can't do even a small thing well, what do you do if I keep you?"
"Master..."
"Everyone get out of here!"
The slender hand held the milk cup, and Ximen Longting's tall figure loomed in front of Jing Jiaren.
This is an extremely handsome man.
The outline is deep and the facial features are exquisite, like God's most doting darling, carefully carved from a large piece of ice - it is not difficult to see his ruthlessness from the thin lips, the arrogant and cold chin, and the dark red pupils are painted in gold, reflected in the cold light
Among them, he is resolute and cold.
He stared at her coldly, without a trace of human emotion.
Forcibly clenching her jaw, he forced her to drink the milk...
The milky white liquid was forced into her mouth, and her hands that were desperately resisting were tightly clamped by the servant.
She coughed haphazardly, milk dripping from the corner of her mouth, flowing down her chin and down her snow-white neck.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."
One cup was not enough, so I drank another cup.
Jing Jiaren's eyes were filled with murderous fire, and she looked at him with eyes full of disgust.
Ximen Longting curved his lips in an interesting way, leaned over and licked the milk from the corner of her mouth.
The fragrance of her body blends with the fragrance of milk, arousing men's desire so easily...
He only felt his body tighten, and his soft tongue licked her chin, rubbing in circles.
When the servant saw this scene, he immediately left the room.
His big rough hands wrinkled her nightgown and rubbed back and forth on her smooth skin.