Ximen Longting brushed away her sweaty hair silently: "My punishment is not over yet, I haven't done enough!"

Jing Jiaren laughed dumbfounded, her voice was sexy: "Do you want to be with me all day?"

……

Jing Jiaren was fine, after coming out of the bathroom, Ximen Longting wiped her whole body dry.

Despite the torment of the bath~fire, he stopped to help her dry her hair...

On the other hand, he himself didn't care at all. After the two of them "exercised" for about 3 hours, Ximen Longting's hair was completely dancing wildly, with hair standing on end in all directions.

Jing Jiaren nestled in his arms, breathing calmly, enjoying the aftertaste.

Ximen Longting's breath sprayed on her body, haunting her...

To be honest, she enjoys such warmth and would rather live with him like this.

I couldn't help inserting my fingers~ into his short hair, and fiddled with his messy hair: "Slave, didn't you say you still want to do something for me?"

"What do you want me to do?" After a pause, he added two words provocatively, "Master."

Jing Jiaren suppressed a smile: "You are willing to do whatever I want?"

"As long as you're happy."

"Then you...jump the three little bears."

Ximen Longting didn't even complain about something so damaging to her image. He kissed her on the forehead and picked up the phone on the bedside table to search...

Jing Jiaren pulled the quilt to cover herself, leaning on the pillow, could he really jump?

Ximen Longting watched the video several times in a row.

The big boss turned on the speaker on the phone, pressed the play button and put it away: "It's started."

"..."

I saw him with his hands on his hips, twisting left and right, imitating a stupid bear doing radio gymnastics.

The sound of childish nursery rhymes came out from the phone, just as Ximen Longting turned around and turned his back to him...

Jing Jiaren burst out laughing unkindly!

Hearing Jing Jiaren's smile, he shamelessly climbed onto the bed: "Happy?"

"Is this the end of the dance?" She hasn't seen enough yet.

"Watch it as many times as you want..."

Ximen Longting pressed the cycle mode of the phone, and Jing Jiaren picked up a pair of pants and threw them over: "Hey, can you jump in pants?"

Next, Jing Jiaren ordered songs, as long as it was what she wanted to see, Ximen Longting would play it to his heart's content.

It's really funny that such a big-bodied man can do a baby dance.

Jing Jiaren kept laughing, and tears were about to flow down... rubbing her eyes from time to time, and rolling back and forth on the bed.

Ximen Longting is not afraid of anything else, but he is afraid that she will lose her temper from laughing...

"Enough? Happy?"

"not enough!"

"What else do you want to dance, click on it."

Jing Jiaren couldn't think of any good programs for a while, thinking that she had never heard Ximen Longting sing before, so she didn't know how he sang.

"I don't want to watch the show anymore, I want to hear you sing."

Ximen Longting frowned slightly: "Song?"

"Is there a problem, slave?"

Ximen Longting returned to the bed, hugged her with his long arms, and let her shoulders lean against his.

When he was gentle, he was always domineering: "As long as you are happy, nothing is a problem."

Jing Jiaren originally wanted to make things difficult for him by asking him to sing some spoof songs.

However, Ximen Longting's voice is too textured. It's obviously a funny song, but when it comes out of his mouth, it's as if it has been processed by sound effects. It sounds magnetic and moving.

And his voice already has an obsessive attribute, just listening to the voice, you will think it is the type of super handsome guy...

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