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

Jing Jiaren didn't want to go in, so he held her between his arms and made her go in with no conditions to escape.

Standing in front of the toilet, the young master Ximen stood still coldly: "Take off your pants."

Damn it, just now she thought that he had just recovered from a serious illness and had no strength to take care of himself, so at his request, she helped him put on his pants.

But now it seems that he has clearly regained his energy, and he doesn't need her to take care of him.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows coldly: "Take off your pants."

Stupid woman, this is her punishment for not caring about his condition!

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip: "You have hands and feet, won't you take them off?"

"I want you to take it off."

"I don't take it off, do you mean you never go to the toilet all your life?" Jing Jiaren laughed at him sarcastically.It's not her physical needs, anyway, it's not her who can't help it, if he wants to be stubborn with him, then she can compare to see how long he can hold on.

Ximen Longting's face darkened: "It's okay, you're the one who urinates on my pants."

"What if I don't change it?!" Anyway, it wasn't her who was wearing wet pants.

I didn't expect this man to threaten her with such childish words!

Ximen Longting smiled and continued to threaten: "That's right, then I'll pee on you."

As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around her and brought her in front of him——

Jing Jiaren was really afraid of him: "I'll take it off for you!"

"..."

"Don't mess around, I'll take it off for you." Gritting her teeth, she yanked down fiercely and opened the pants chain.

Ximen Longting rolled up his lips evilly: "Take it out."

"You—don't push yourself too far."

"Is it?"

Jing Jiaren tried her best to endure, closed her eyes, and took him out.Ximen Longting turned around, facing the toilet...

After it was over, Jing Jiaren took a wet tissue to help him wipe it off under his order, pulled up his pants, and then rushed to the sink to wash his hands!

Ximen Longting hung the medicine bottle on the shelf casually, and stretched out his hand: "Now, let's practice wiping your hands."

Jing Jiaren got angry and wiped his hands with a wet towel.

"Not wiped clean."

"Your hands didn't touch anything dirty!" Jing Jiaren glared at him.

Ximen Longting asked amusedly, "Is that something dirty?"

"It's extremely dirty, there is nothing dirtier in the world!" Jing Jiaren scolded, "Are you done enough? Since you can take care of yourself, why do you have to make things difficult for me?"

"practise."

"?"

"If I get sick next time, it's a more serious illness..." He put his big hand into her hair, "You can take care of me with ease."

What is the logic.

Jing Jiaren scolded: "Nervous, if you are sick, you will definitely be taken care of by senior care."

"I have to take care of you?"

Jing Jiaren didn't bother to argue with him: "Don't worry, you are so healthy now, when you get seriously ill, you will be in your seventies or eighties." At that time, she was no longer by his side.

Ximen Longting seemed to see through her thoughts, and said leisurely: "At that time, I need your care even more."

Jing Jiaren was taken aback, what he meant was that they would still be together when they were seventy or eighty?

Does that mean that she will be abused by him for decades?Never!Being so angry with him every day, she will definitely die short.

Ximen Longting put his arm on her shoulder: "Help me back to bed."

……

Next, the bastard said that in order for her to adapt to old age in the future and practice the ability to take care of him in advance, she not only asked her to serve him tea and medicine, but also asked her to massage and knead his paralyzed limbs, and also to feed him!