910. Chapter 910 Haven't wet the bed after 6 years old [910]
"I'll feed them both. Can we feed them both together?"
Ximen Longting: "..."
Leng Lintian: "..."
"Leng Lintian, I've just fed you three mouthfuls, and now it's Ximen's turn." Jing Jiaren put down the bowl, and regardless of whether Leng Lintian would protest, she walked over to Ximen Longting and picked up the porridge to feed him.
"Porridge with green onions and cabbage, Ximen, you are really shabby." What about Leng Lintian's eyes? Can a person lying down see it, or can he smell it?
Ximen Longting's eyebrows turned cold. He was half-sitting with pillows on his pillow. He could clearly see Leng Lintian's rich meals.
Looking at my poor white porridge again, I suddenly lost my appetite!
He has been eating porridge for several days...
"You have a stomach problem and you can't eat greasy food." Jing Jiaren frowned, "The doctor said you must eat mild food."
Ximen Longting curled his lips: "So you care about me so much."
Leng Lintian: "..."
"Seeing that you are so worried about my health, I will force myself to eat some."
Why does Jing Jiaren think these two men are so in need of sex?
He scooped up a mouthful of porridge and fed it to him. As soon as the spoon touched his mouth, he frowned: "It's hot."
"It's been sitting there for a while, and it's still hot? Don't play tricks on me again." Jing Jiaren started to lose patience, so she deliberately fed Leng Lintian first, just to wait for the porridge to cool down.
"Try it yourself."
Jing Jiaren looked at him suspiciously and tried it for a while, but it was really hot.
It seems that porridge is like this. It won't cool down after eating. It's really difficult to wait for it to cool down.
She stirred and blew from time to time, and when she scooped out the porridge, she would only drop a spoonful of it from time to time, scraping a layer from the surface of the porridge...
Ximen Longting curled his lips and took a sip. It was obviously a tasteless porridge that he was tired of eating, but today he put it in his mouth. It was particularly fragrant.
After only two mouthfuls, Leng Lintian waited impatiently and urged him.
Jing Jiaren is like a top, feeding two mouths here and two mouths there, running back and forth between the two rooms.
After they finally finished eating, there was a slight sweat on her forehead. She could only describe it in two words: tired.
Serving these two men who are so domineering, authoritarian and childish is really the type.
"Are you full?" Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting. In her plan, she would escape at midnight today. She asked him to recharge his batteries before leaving.
"Then you have a good rest."
"Honey," Leng Lintian applied, "I want to go to the toilet."
Jing Jiaren's body stiffened suddenly, and Ximen Longting's face suddenly became clouded.
"I have been tied up since last night. Normal people are anxious." He raised his eyebrows, "My request is reasonable."
It is indeed very reasonable. However, Leng Lintian cannot see anyone except beautiful women.
How can I make him pee if I can't let him go?
Jing Jiaren said ruthlessly: "Pee on me."
"You have to help me change my pants even if I peed on myself."
After she left, someone would naturally help Leng Lintian change it.
"Honey, I haven't wet the bed since I was 6 years old."
"You mean you're still wetting the bed at 6 years old? I don't mind if you think of yourself as 6 years old."
The smile on Leng Lintian's lips couldn't be held back: "Mrs. Leng, you have to think clearly. You can't keep me locked up for long. As long as I disappear for 24 hours, my people will find me soon. By then, you also want to be tied up by me and pee.
On your body?"
Jing Jiaren heard Leng Lintian's cell phone ring, and then it rang again while she was feeding him...