Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Ximen Longting's expression became even more disgusted, he lightly tapped his eyelashes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jing Jiaren stared at him: "Anyway, you promised, you won't regret what you decide!"

"Kiss me!" He suddenly opened his eyes.

"Your reactions are always so far apart?"

He grabbed her arm and pulled him deeply into his arms: "After the gastric tube is inserted, the benefits of kissing are all deprived. Damn it!"

"This is the consequence of not taking good care of yourself. Have you suffered?"

"Jing Jiaren, who is to blame for this!" He stared at her, "Are you still ashamed to be justified?"

"Okay, my fault... um..."

Jing Jiaren's task that day was to feed Ximen Longting all kinds of food.

After all, I have a limited appetite, so I want a little of everything...

Of course, what he was most interested in tasting was her pastry called "Jing Jiaren".

After the operation, he could not touch the water for a long time and could only take a bath. Jing Jiaren asked him to take a bath in advance, which turned into a mandarin duck bath...

Her bare ass sat on his strong arm and kissed passionately.

In the past, he held her as easily as holding a child, but now his weakness will always make him frustrated.

With a high fever, he penetrated deeply into her body.

With every intense rhythm, the pleasure of pain strikes, and it becomes stronger one after another.

His ferocious strength brought her the pleasure of being on the verge of death...

She found that she liked his rough possession of her, and might have enjoyed it more if it hadn't been for the sake of the child.

A whole day is spent on various "feeds"...

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Ximen Longting began to fast.

Jing Jiaren was wrapped in his arms covered with sweat, and they were close to each other in the small hospital bed, cuddling each other.

"Ximen Longting...you will lose your hair after chemotherapy...do you know that?"

Ximen Longting pinched her jaw severely: "Why do you always tell me these things?"

Something that made him extremely unhappy.

Feeling bad again in an instant!

"I just want to warn you in advance, lest you can't stand the damage to your image at that time."

"..."

"Although the gastric tube was a bit ugly, it passed quickly."

Ximen Longting twisted her buttocks hard: "You know what I hate, and you still say it!"

"I'm afraid that you will get angry and won't see me anymore. Let's agree in advance."

"..."

"Would you like to take the picture book and come over to have a look, you should do a good job of mental construction first?"

"No need!" He said coldly, "I already have a countermeasure."

"What countermeasure?" She lay on his chest and stared at him, "You won't really want to send me away, will you?"

"You have a good idea," he snorted, "don't even think about running away while I'm sick—try running away!"

It's good if it's not like this...they don't spend much time together...

Jing Jiaren really wanted to spend more time with him.

After pouring warm water, she handed him the antibiotic: "After taking the medicine, go to sleep, you are too tired during the day."

Ximen Longting took the medicine with her little hand...

His high fever broke out in a sweat under the exertion of exercise, and he has almost recovered, but his physique is poor and he is prone to lethargy.

Jing Jia didn't need to coax him at all, he soon fell asleep.

And she has always slept very shrewdly, Jing Jiaren is someone who can wake up with just a small movement... Now she sleeps so deeply that she can't even wake up.

Jing Jiaren wiped his sweat with a towel, but she couldn't sleep at all, her heart hurt constantly.