When the nurse with the tray on the side heard it, she immediately took a big step back, shook her head desperately, and said, "I can't do it."

The nurse can also give needles, but she is also afraid of Ximen Longting...

This man has a handsome face, but his face is scary like a devil.

Once Ximen Longting encountered Jing Jiaren's affairs, he couldn't control himself. When he saw her in pain, he became anxious and irritable. He just wanted to make her comfortable and not in pain.

Spread your palms open: "Give me the needle."

The doctor wondered, could he still have needles?

As soon as it was handed over to Ximen Longting, his head was violently swept out by the fist, and he fell to the ground, not even daring to cry out in pain.

Ximen Longting held Jing Jiaren's hand, inserted the needle accurately, and pushed the medicine into it.

Jing Jiaren's convulsive body began to subside slightly, and a great sense of drowsiness hit her almost immediately.

Ximen Longting threw the syringe in front of the doctor, put his arms around Jing Jiaren, and stroked her back: "How do you feel?"

The deep and magnetic voice rubbed against her ears like grains of sand.

Jing Jiaren kowtowed slightly, feeling that his expression had become extremely gentle.

He stared at her with his face down, his eyes were very soft and indulgent, like a deep red sea.

Jing Jiaren's long eyelashes drooped, the medicine took effect, and she fell asleep.

Asleep, no pain...

Ximen Longting seemed to have resolved a great concern, he tugged on his collar with one hand, his chest was covered with thin sweat.

He was sweating from her fright!

Seeing Jing Jiaren's sleeping face, Ximen Longting couldn't help but kissed her on the forehead. At least at this moment, she was lying in his arms quietly and docilely, she would not reject him, and would not say that she annoyed him and let him heartbroken words.

At this moment, she is his.

Ximen Longting also leaned against the narrow hospital bed, hugged Jing Jiaren, put his long legs on the bed, and shook his feet.

The assistant to the warden immediately knelt forward flatteringly: "Master Ximen, can I help you take off your shoes?"

Ximen Longting was meaningless, so she carefully held Ximen Longting's feet and took off the shoes.

The warden knelt with footprints on his chest, and he dared not make a sound.

Hearing Ximen Longting's lazy voice, he asked, "Did you get caught?"

After he left Jing Jiaren's room last night, he immediately called up all the videos in the prison to check where the wound on her forehead came from.

It turned out to be a warden who did it.

Ximen Longting and Longyan were furious, and immediately demanded that the warden be arrested.

"I caught it, locked it in a cell, and waited for Master Ximen to deal with it."

Ximen Longting curled his lower lip coldly, his fingers still combing Jing Jiaren's long hair leisurely: "Bring her here."

The woman who dared to touch her is tired of working! ?

In the past, the warden probably died without a whole body...

However, Jing Jiaren didn't want him to be so bloody, he restrained a lot, but this tone was for her woman no matter what.

If the warden is granted an amnesty, he says he will bring the warden over in person.

In fact, he is probably afraid of staying here again. Ximen Longting's unpredictable tyrant character is really hard to resist.

Jing Jiaren's head rested on Ximen Longting's shoulder, her long hair was loose, and she was sleeping peacefully.

Ximen Longting stared sideways at her face, watching her shallow breathing...

He adjusted Xia Jingjia's posture, lifted her chin with one hand, and pressed his thin lips on hers.

The chin of a burly woman is about to drop, I have never seen such a man, kissing like no one else in public...

The first sister's face was livid, and she dared not speak out.

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