Jing Jiaren originally wanted to torture him severely.
But there was a strange tremor in his eyes...
He seemed to have wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he was both afraid and looking forward to it.
Maybe he really likes children.
Jing Jiaren sighed: "I don't have children. I told you that I lied to you. I'm not more than three months old, and it's not healthy to be pregnant with a child. Besides, my birth control measures are so good. Why don't you use your brain to think about it."
Ximen Longting's eyes darkened.
"Miss Jing, Master Leng is back." The servant came to remind.
Jing Jiaren took a breath and turned around to leave.
"If he wounds himself again, tie his hands and don't let him move again."
"That food..."
"You think of a way to make him eat it. What do you servants ask me to do for such a trivial matter?"
The servant didn't say anything, but he was clearly unconvinced. This castle was under Luo Lei's name and was temporarily allocated to Leng Lintian to live in. Of course, the servants here also belonged to Luo Lei.
Jing Jiaren protested at the time and did not want to live in Luo Lei's territory.
It's a pity that she has now lost her right to speak in front of Leng Lintian.
Leng Lintian wants to live here, on the one hand, the protective measures here are good, and on the other hand, Luo Lei's territory is well hidden and not easy to be discovered by Ximen Longting's people...
Jing Jiaren walked out when Ximen Longting's cold voice called her.
But she seemed unable to hear and left the room.
Behind him, Ximen Longting's beastly roar came -
"Jing Jiaren——"
In the hall downstairs, Leng Lintian was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching the surveillance recording.
There are cameras placed in every corner of the entire castle, including of course Ximen Longting's room.
Obviously, Leng Lintian has already seen Jing Jiaren's "wonderful" performance today.
He expressed satisfaction with her sharp reply...
The only thing she was dissatisfied with was that she was kissed by Ximen Longting.
His cold eyes were filled with anger that his prey had been usurped. He heard the voice coming downstairs and asked: "What do you think about cutting out his tongue and making it into wine?"
Jing Jiaren saw the video of herself just staying in Ximen Longting's room on the big screen at a glance.
She was not surprised or surprised by this.
In other words, she had already expected it, so everything she said to Ximen Longting was accurate.
"That was an accident. I won't let such an accident happen next time."
"Have you rinsed your mouth?"
Jing Jiaren pursed her lips.
Leng Lintian suddenly stood up from the sofa, strode up to her, grabbed her arm and led her forward.
His hand was very strong, and Jing Jiaren could feel his annoyance.
She was dragged into the bathroom, and he personally took the toothbrush, squeezed the toothpaste on it, grabbed her chin without any explanation, and stuffed the toothbrush in.
Jing Jiaren said vaguely: "I will do it myself..."
Leng Lintian brushed her teeth and even her tongue fiercely.
Her tongue buds were scratched by the brush, which made her feel uncomfortable for a while. There was a look of discomfort on her face, but he refused to let her go.
The toothbrush swept across her mouth again, every corner...
If possible, I would love to brush it down her throat.
"Cough cough, vomit..."
Jing Jiaren felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit, and finally found a chance to break away from him: "Leng Lintian, that's enough..."
"You are my wife," Leng Lintian said harshly, "I haven't kissed you yet, but he kissed you. How can I avenge this?"
"Don't you care?" She has slept with Ximen Longting, so he still cares about this?