Ximen Longting frowned and stared at her fiercely. This was the first time Jing Jiaren blatantly asked for a kiss.

He clasped her chin, leaned over, looked at her pale face, and did not kiss her for a long time.

It's distressing, it's because I haven't seen her properly for a long time.

Jing Jiaren held his neck, and suddenly came to kiss him.

Ximen Longting pressed her shoulder: "Jing Jiaren!"

Jing Jiaren's gaze flickered: "Ha, a kiss is enough for Master Ximen to become so stingy?"

He would actually refuse a kiss from her.

Ximen Longting flattened her body coldly: "Your foot is injured, don't move around!"

In the next second, Jing Jiaren's lips were kissed.

He leaned over and kissed her fiercely, a kiss she was familiar with.

His lips had a hot temperature, and the temperature touched her whole body.

He kissed deeper and deeper, kissing her imperceptibly...

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes and felt that this was Ximen Longting's kiss, his smell, temperature, and hair.

For a kiss, he would not give up until she was exhausted—this was Ximen Longting's usual style.

The lips are inseparable...

Ximen Longting let her breathe, but still kissed her lightly from time to time.

Once he saw that she was breathing enough, he blocked her again, his flexible tongue flicked wantonly in her mouth.

Jing Jiaren didn't understand that Ximen Longting could be so passionate about kissing.

She put her palm on his heart quietly, feeling his heartbeat speeding up, a little abnormal.

"Ximen Longting..." she asked shallowly while breathing, "Does your heart beat faster every time you kiss?"

"Feel it yourself."

"Kissing skills are not bad," she laughed in a low voice, "Remember the feeling of kissing me well, in the future you can only go to other women to reminisce."

She expected that he would not choose her.

Today she just wants to force him to take off the chain...

A person's heart hurts so much that he doesn't know what to do, and this feeling of heartache will disappear in the future.

"Another woman?"

"Ji Zihan, don't you want to marry her if you die?"

"..."

"Frankly speaking, as Mrs. Leng, I have no right to stop you from marrying someone." She laughed at herself.

It's just that they have been together for so long, he has never proposed to her, and he has no intention of marrying her.

In his blueprint for the future, he never envisioned her...

She is a woman who wants a home, so even if she knows his love, she has no sense of security and always wants to escape.

No matter what his reason was, he was able to marry another woman so easily.

What's more, the attitude is still so firm.

Then I felt that this love had changed in nature between the two of them and could not go back.

"Go get me some pants."

"Where do you want to go?"

"Didn't you promise me to accompany me to a place in the afternoon?" Jing Jiaren smiled mysteriously, "Why are you scared now?"

"What's wrong with walking around with a foot injury!"

"This matter is very urgent. I have to go this afternoon." Jing Jiaren thought, if I don't go this afternoon, I'm afraid Ximen Longting will be gone when I open my eyes tomorrow.

Ximen Longting thought for a while with dark eyes.

"I can take a wheelchair, you can push me." Jing Jiaren nodded, "I can't grow old together anyway, so I'll live the life of an old grandmother in advance and let you take care of me, how about it?"

Anyway, we can't grow old together...

Ximen Longting's complexion was familiar, and he was stung by her inadvertently.

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