Ximen Longting's eyebrows wrinkled, as if he had been greatly wronged: "Jing Jiaren!"
Jing Jiaren calmly pulled his hands away: "It's getting late, why don't you go back?"
She turned around and walked to the dressing table, combing her hair with a comb. Ximen Longting followed her like a pug...
He took the comb from Jing Jiaren's hand and helped her comb her hair. He also bent down and stroked her hair to smell it.
Jing Jiaren pulled her hair back: "You don't need to comb it!"
"..."
Jing Jiaren opened the closet and chose an autumn dress with a high collar and a long-sleeved skirt.
Ximen Longting followed her silently and took her skirt: "I'll help you change it."
Looking at his big-tailed wolf face, with a dissatisfied look on his face, the corners of Jing Jiaren's mouth curled up again and again.
She didn't understand, why did he endure it last night? But he couldn't endure it this morning?
Isn’t it very brave? Let her sleep!
"Who wants you to change!?" Jing Jiaren pulled back her clothes, "Go away, why don't you go?"
Ximen Longting leaned against her, hugging her tightly, his long breath blowing on the top of her hair: "Jing Jiaren, how can you torture me before you are willing to do it?"
It's funny, she didn't torture him anymore.
"Mr. Ximen, I ask you to leave and don't get in the way here."
"Jing Jiaren!"
"Ximen Longting!"
Ximen Longting knocked his chin on her shoulder, holding her and rocking her gently, his hot breath lingering, constantly harassing her.
Jing Jiaren clenched her fists. She could feel that he wanted her very much, and her red eyes changed color like an animal.
Every breath of his was burning, and it seemed that he would rush towards her at any moment.
But he restrained himself and did not use force on her.
Maybe if he used force at this time, she wouldn't resist...
Taking a deep breath, she suppressed her emotions rationally: "It's broad daylight now, can you divide your time? Don't be in love anytime and anywhere!"
Ximen Longting asked in a hoarse voice: "Waiting for tonight?"
"It all depends on my mood!"
"You tease me, but you don't put out the fire for me!"
Jing Jiaren pinched his nose and said, "You still have the nerve to teach me a lesson?" Who was refusing last night?
Ximen Longting's tall nose was made of bones, and she tugged it in her hand.
"You are the first woman who dares to pull my nose!"
Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment. Wasn't this action too intimate? It was like a young couple having an quarrel.
She put down her hand suddenly, but he grabbed her hand and pressed it to her nose: "I allow you to pull it, it's your patent."
"Who wants to pull him? He's so dirty." Jing Jiaren rubbed his shoulder twice.
"Tonight?" Ximen Longting asked again with confirmation.
Jing Jiaren stared at him solemnly, looking at his naturally cold facial features, but making a flattering expression...it was really inconsistent.
I remembered that only when he faced her, he always lowered his head and looked at her with gentle eyes.
And when he looked at others, his eyes were level and aloof...
"Aren't you leaving yet? It's already dawn!"
The sun shines down warmly, illuminating U City.
They were like men and women having an affair, meeting secretly every time. Fortunately, Jing's father was slow, so Ximen Longting had been at home for so long, and he had never noticed it once.
But Leng Lintian...
Jing Jiaren pursed her lips. She didn't know if these sounds had escaped his ears.
Before leaving, Ximen BOSS gave instructions: "Keep your cell phone on at all times, and you are not allowed to refuse to answer my calls."