Jing Jiaren couldn't help turning her head to the side, looking at the man's long eyelashes, high nose, and impeccable profile.

The shadows of the light surrounded him, like a nobleman walking out of an oil painting...

Jing Jiaren's heart skipped a beat: "What you sang is out of tune, it's not how you sang at all."

Ximen Longting doesn't even know these spoof songs, he's learning them all now.

"Reverse?"

"You did it on purpose...it's not funny at all." He is not suitable for singing funny songs at all.

Ximen Longting frowned, thinking that Jing Jiaren was unhappy, so he picked up the phone and flipped through the songs to listen.

Jing Jiaren pressed down her phone: "Sing what you are good at, I want to listen to what you are good at."

"English version?" She couldn't understand the French.

"it is good……"

Ximen Longting began to sing one after another. They were all lyrical English songs, all of which were very pleasant to listen to, and they were classic songs.

His singing is comparable to the original voice, and some even better than the original voice...

No need for musical accompaniment, his texture is clean and magnetic.

Jing Jiaren felt completely at ease when she heard it, but she never thought that Ximen Longting's singing could be so beautiful.

Moreover, no matter which song is sung, Ximen Longting will insert Jing Jiaren's name into it.

Jiaren...Jiaren...Jiaren...

So Jing Jiaren's mind was filled with her own name, which was very abrupt.

Jing Jiaren lay on his shoulders, as long as she raised her head, she would see his deep jewel pupils, the red eyes were very deep, bottomless...

Jing Jiaren's heart seemed to sink into it forever.

……

Later, Simon BOSS dressed up and performed piano performance for her. He asked her to sit on his lap and listen to the melody.

The fingers with long sleeves are jumping smoothly on the black and white keys...

A light shone on his ring finger, and the ring shone brightly.

He invites her fingers to join in.

As soon as Jing Jiaren's plain fingers touched the piano, Ximen Longting's hands were covered and folded.

The feeling of being surrounded by him from head to toe hit her heart.

Later, Ximen Longting moved out an old-fashioned CD player from the cabinet, the trumpet flowers made a sizzle sound, and the old songs had a nostalgic rhythm.

Ximen Longting held her hand and asked her to put her feet on his shoe and dance.

Once, Ximen Longting was suggested by Jing Jiaren...when Leng Lintian danced on his shoe.

The first thought that came to his mind was that he must do the same with Jing Jiaren in the future.

He carried her power as he wished...

When he leaned forward, her soft waist seemed boneless.

The masculine force weighed on her, touching on all sides.

Jing Jiaren found that her heart had never been beating so fast before!

A ballroom dance with only two people, without an audience, but the performance is beautiful and intense.

Ximen Longting's body rubbed against her again and again, leading her to spin. His strength was so great that he could release her and bring her back at any time.

Spin, spin, spin faster and faster.

The bedrooms are big enough...

But they still spun to the side of the big bed, both of them seemed to be drunk, and both of them fell on the bed~ overlapping.

Heavy ups and downs...

She exhaled violently and her heart beat extremely fast, but she couldn't feel the force of Ximen Longting pressing heavily on her.

Ximen Longting's two slender arms supported the bed, volleying above her body.

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