Jing Jiaren took the egg and sat next to him: "Big bitch, come on, I'll help you apply your eyes."

She took his chin and turned his face.

That frozen face exuded a terrifying murderous look, as well as an anger of desire and dissatisfaction.

Jing Jiaren wrapped the egg in a towel and gently pressed it on his eyes.

"Because of what happened last night...you tortured me?" He asked hoarsely.

"No, I don't want to torture you."

"Beauty..." He pressed his hot palm on her shoulder, stroking her back and forth.

"Be honest, I'm still putting on your eyes."

"Don't torture me like this!"

【You obviously have a masochistic physique, but you like to be tortured... I don't like the food brought to my mouth. 】

Jing Jiaren endured this and took his hand away from his shoulder.

The more she resisted, the more Ximen Longting couldn't bear it, and his body pressed closer to her, spouting anger at her hair: "Beauty..."

"Ok?"

"Big Bird is hungry..."

Have you finally surrendered?

"Feed me."

Jing Jiaren pretended to be serious: "Isn't it good? Three people sleep in one bed?"

"..." Cold eyes stared at her!

"Wait a minute, I'll put eggs on you first."

"I can't wait a moment."

Jing Jiaren didn't expect that after the New Year's Eve, she would feel cold.

After struggling for a long time, I didn't feel anything at all.

Back then, Leng Lintian felt uncomfortable just talking to her...

But at the time, she thought it was because she hated Leng Lintian, wouldn't it work if it was Ximen Longting now?

"You resist me?!"

"I……"

"It is said that a woman's body is the most honest..." Ximen Longting's red eyes darkened, "Your resistance is the best evidence!"

Jing Jiaren didn't know what to say, the feeling in her body was beyond her control.

"I'm very angry." He squeezed her jaw hard, "Beauty, I'm very angry!"

"What are you angry about?"

"Here, here, here... all belong to me!" His hand moved all the way, "It's mine!"

"Yes," Jing Jiaren agreed, "It's all yours."

Ximen Longting held her head: "Then why did you reject me?"

"Maybe pregnant women are less sensitive?"

"You have to make up a decent lie? You forgot that I have learned a lot about this!"

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip: "Then every pregnant woman has a different physique, maybe others are sensitive, but I'm slow to react?"

Ximen Longting was dumb: "Are you sure you are dull? Didn't you stay with Leng Lintian for a long time? Are you not interested in me?"

The jealousy in his words could not be contained!

"If that's the case, what am I going to do when I come back to you?" Jing Jiaren wiped the sweat off his face, "I've already taken phoenix ointment, and I only have you..."

"..."

"You always like to eat inexplicable flying vinegar."

"Damn it! Why are you 'dull'..."

His breath lingered around her, and she felt guilty, feeling powerless and helpless.

Finally, Ximen Longting let her go and rushed into the bathroom to flush.

Jing Jiaren picked up a change of clothes and opened the door to go in.

He closed his eyes and poured cold water...

The drops of water hit his vigorous body, gathering like streams.

In her eyes, it was just a pure appreciation of art, and she only thought that he had a great figure.

"Who told you to come in, get out!" Ximen Longting snapped.

"Cold water in this weather, is your brain flooded?" Jing Jiaren quickly pressed the water valve.

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