Jing Jiaren curled up on the sofa: "Hey, I'm pregnant, so be careful."

The way he bent over made the leather coat gird him tightly.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help laughing.

"I'm working so hard, can't you concentrate?"

"I tried my best."

Ximen Longting looked at himself, his face darkened, he turned and walked towards the bathroom——

Jing Jiaren called out to him in disappointment: "Ximen Longting, don't be angry!"

"..."

"I don't laugh at you, I really don't laugh anymore."

"Bang!" The sound of the door closing vigorously seemed to tell her——his self-esteem was severely stabbed.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip. She seemed to have hurt him. Did she go too far?He tried his best to serve her so hard, and wanted to help her heal her indifferent body, but it was fine if she didn't cooperate, how could he keep laughing?

It took only a few minutes of her self-blame before the bathroom door opened again.

Ximen Longting changed into a savage leopard print outfit.

The most important thing is that he still holds a rolled bark whip in his hand, and there are fake leaves wrapped around it.

It can't help but remind people of Tarzan of the Ape... He beat his chest vigorously with both hands, and let out a cry of excitement.

Of course, Ximen Longting is definitely the most handsome savage in history!

Jing Jiaren laughed again: "Ximen Longting, you—"

hold back.

Jing Jiaren tried her best to suppress her laughter, but when she saw Ximen Longting's gloomy and serious expression paired with that mismatched leopard print suit, she felt very hurt!

Ximen Longting's face was resolute, with indulgence, he wrapped the bark whip around his vigorous and powerful hands.

Put on a very majestic POSS...

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"..."

"You mean wait for me to take a picture of you?"

"..."

"is not it?"

"Stupid woman, you have missed the best opportunity!" Ximen Longting gave up on what he thought was a stupid move, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Don't, Ximen Longting!" Jing Jiaren hurriedly yelled, "Show it again, I'll take a picture, okay?"

"roll."

"I just didn't react."

"Blame yourself for being slow!"

"Yes, I'm dull... just do it again, such a handsome poss." Jing Jiaren ran up to him like a dog, grabbed his arm and coaxed him.

Ximen Longting stared at her coldly, wondering why this woman wanted to take such an ugly picture?

Jing Jiaren understood his question and replied, "Taking a photo is a preservation of memory. It is very commemorative."

"Watching me get embarrassed is your commemorative value?"

"Wrong, it's a different you... Ximen Longting, I want to see all of you."

"..."

"I like you no matter what you look like." Now she is getting more and more slippery when she talks about love.

Ximen Longting picked her up and said in a low voice, "Let's shoot together."

He easily lifted her onto his shoulders.

Jing Jiaren's white nightdress drooped like lotus petals...

He held her waist with one hand and lightly rested on her calf with the other.

Jing Jiaren was looking for a suitable angle with his mobile phone in his hands, and his two long legs were dangling in front of his chest, shaking and shaking, he needs to be stronger, he can really play a man-beast relationship.

"Okay?" he asked impatiently.

"Not yet... This pose is very strange. It is very difficult to find a good angle to illuminate the two of us."

Jing Jiaren's hands changed the angle and height back and forth.

"The light here is not good, let's go under the headlights."

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