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

I didn't expect that the young master would show weakness this day.

Is it true that one thing falls one thing, one mountain is higher than one mountain?

Jing Jiaren's heart twitched slightly, after all, she was a woman, and her heart would soften after hearing these words.

The pent-up anger in his heart disappeared in a few words with ease, which made her feel inconceivable.

However, she quickly determined herself not to be fooled by the man's sweet talk...

Especially Ximen Longting's.

"Ahem, master." Wilson reminded in a low voice, "The doctor has come."

Ximen Longting came back to his senses, just now he faced Jing Jiaren's gentle expression, but when he faced the doctor, he immediately became as cold as ice.

"Show her and prescribe the best medicine."

After examination, fortunately it was just a sprain, and the bones were not moved. As long as the active oil is applied, it will be healed soon.

One of the reasons for the sprain is that Jing Jiaren has been too inactive recently...

The sprained part was on the back, and it was necessary to constantly apply medicated oil to promote blood circulation and massage to help heal—so this task fell on Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren immediately objected when he heard that he wanted to rub the medicine for herself: "Just let the doctor come."

When Ximen Longting heard that she was finally willing to talk to him, he raised his brows and was in a good mood: "What if outsiders are clumsy and hurt you?"

"The doctor's skills must be the best, but your rough hands and feet hurt me."

"What if she has impure thoughts about you?"

"..." Jing Jiaren "She's a woman!"

"Who told you that women can't like women."

"Neuropathy."

doctor:"……"

"Even if she likes me, she can't do anything to me. You... are the most dangerous!" Jing Jiaren was afraid that he would rub her back and forth, so she would be dishonest.

Ximen Longting smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I won't touch you because you're hurt so badly."

Even though Jing Jiaren disagreed, the doctor was removed.

It was the first time in Jing Jiaren's life that he saw this kind of man. His possessiveness was so terrifying that even women were wary of it!

In fact, Ximen Longting just doesn't like the third person obstructing their world of two, and wants to spend more time with her, and wants to take this opportunity to please her and calm her down...

At night, only one bedside lamp was on, and the warm light shrouded the bedside.

Ximen Longting lay beside her, massaged her waist and applied medicine.

Of course Jing Jiaren fell asleep soon.

When someone massaged me, I was very comfortable, lazy, and fell asleep without knowing it.

In the middle of the night, she woke up in a daze, and found that the hand on her waist hadn't stopped. A strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart. She didn't want to admit that she was touched.

Caught off guard, he raised his head and saw Ximen Longting's face with drooping eyelids, the deep outline was enhanced by the light.

"Why did you wake up?" He frowned, "What's wrong?"

Jing Jiaren's heart felt like being hit by a deer, and there was a momentary tinnitus in her ears.

But soon, she came to her senses and laughed at herself, who was in her 20s, yet still acted like a young girl in love.

"No." She looked away, and found that her waist had improved a lot, although there was still some swelling pain.

"Want to go to the toilet?" he asked insightfully.

Jing Jiaren was told her mind, so she didn't speak.

A strong arm had already helped her up, and his breath came closer, and her heart beat again...

It must be because the atmosphere was too ambiguous that she was bewitched by him again and again.