Jing Tian'er stretched out greatly. Because she was not wearing a bra, the soft and plump breasts undulated due to her movements. Duan Luhen's eyes suddenly lit up with fire, and he smiled teasingly, "Girl
, there’s nothing to say about your good figure, you don’t have to remind me again and again!”
"..." Jing Tian'er then realized that she was wearing an empty shirt. She raised her hand and slapped the face with an evil smile, "Go to hell!"
Pushing him out hard, slamming the door shut, and then rummaged through the boxes and started looking for clothes.
It was obvious that this was a man's room, and everything she looked through was men's clothes. While she was going crazy, there was a knock on the door: "Miss Jing, the young master asked me to bring you clothes."
Timely rain!
Jing Tianer hurriedly ran to open the door. The maid in maid uniform handed her a set of clothes through the crack of the door, then bowed her head respectfully and stepped away.
Jing Tian'er closed the door again and shook the clothes off the bed. They were all new from the inside out, including a bra and panties.
Not caring about who bought these clothes, she changed her clothes three times.
With clothes to cover her shame, she felt confident, courageous and tempered.
He kicked the door open with a bang, grabbed the little maid waiting outside and asked, "Which room is Jian You in?"
The little maid was so frightened by her that she pointed at the end of the corridor with a trembling finger, "That..."
Jing Tian'er swooped over, her hands and feet so nimble that she was definitely not like the injured person who had just been hit by a car.
Kicked the door open with a "bang" kick, rushed over like a bullet and strangled Jian You's neck, "You brat, get up... get up... come up!"
While pinching Jian You's neck, she leaned into Jian You's ear and roared like a lion.
Jian You, who was injected with a sedative by Duan Luhen, opened her eyes in a daze after being yelled at by her. The moment she regained consciousness, she sat up from the bed and looked at her as if she was stupid.
Just as Jing Tian'er opened her mouth to curse, he suddenly hugged her into his arms and placed his head on the crook of her neck. A few drops of hot liquid soon appeared on the skin between her neck.
Her heart suddenly softened, and she had no choice but to swallow back the curse she was about to say. She placed her hand on his back and stroked it gently. His protruding ribs made her feel distressed.
Why is he so thin?
He had escaped the shackles of that family as he wished, but why was he thinner than before?
"Sister...sister...I'm sorry..." He hugged her for a while, let go of her, turned around, pulled out a wooden stick and put it into her hand.
Then he turned around silently, took off his T-shirt, turned his back and lay on the bed.
Looking at his smooth but extremely thin back, Jing Tian'er's eyes were filled with soreness. She let go of her hand and the wooden stick fell to the ground. She pulled him back into her arms and hugged him, "You, isn't this what you want?
Aren’t you happy? Why are you so thin?”
"Sister, I miss you..." He buried his head in the crook of her neck, nuzzling around her neck like a puppy.
Jing Tian'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Did you lose weight as I thought?"
"I missed you so much that I couldn't eat, so I lost weight!" A 1.8-meter-old man acted coquettishly while holding a 1.6-meter-meter girl, but the picture was surprisingly beautiful and harmonious.
"I promised Duan Luhen to stay." In other words, she could keep an eye on him every meal from now on and let him eat well.
