"What is this!?" The dead woman actually explained it like that!

Jing Jiaren rolled her clear eyes: "Isn't there a popular word to explain this relationship now?"

"..."

"It's nice to call it a bed partner, but it's not nice... Pao~you."

Ximen Longting's face immediately turned gray.

He is a majestic boss at the west gate, and one day he will actually become a cannon~friend!

That's right, she didn't call him a duck, he should be grateful for this woman's poisonous mouth! ?

Ximen Longting's eyes gradually dimmed, and he quickly tightened his grip on her shoulders and asked, "Why didn't you dream of Leng Lintian and call him by his name?"

Jing Jiaren smiled helplessly: "Probably, your bed skills are better... It suits my taste."

"..."

"Let me go." Jing Jiaren's arm was stiff and weak, and she pulled his hand.

Ximen Longting let go slowly and said, "Are you admitting that your body is loyal to me?"

"Whatever you think!" I didn't have the strength to argue again.

"Then I'm not too much of a failure, at least I made you fall in love with my body."

Jing Jiaren paused as she walked out of the bathroom...

Ximen Longting quickly followed and sat on the edge of the bed, watching her pick up his clothes and pants with burning eyes.

Jing Jiaren turned her back, he was really rude.

"Jing Jiaren, if you still need this, I don't mind if you come to me. I can be your bed partner anytime!"

Jing Jiaren's heart was stabbed heavily, she actually didn't like hearing Ximen Longting talk about herself like this...

But she said it.

A double-edged sword, every time she was stabbed with blood...

Jing Jiaren took her clothes back to the bathroom and adjusted the water valve.

Just as she was about to take off her bathrobe, the door slammed open again.

Jing Jiaren's fingers froze, so she couldn't avoid him, and he had to follow her wherever she went?

Ximen Longting leaned over shamelessly, holding her bathrobe belt: "The bed partner will help you take it off."

"..."

"Let the bed partner wait for you to take a bath."

Jing Jiaren shrank her shoulders: "Ximen Longting, have you had enough trouble?"

"It's not enough... It's your bedmate who soiled you. Naturally, you should be washed and returned to the original owner." He sarcastically tore off her bathrobe and turned the shower towards her.

The warm water flowed down, but Jing Jiaren felt as if it was scalding into her skin...

"get out!"

"You liked my bed partner so much last night, and you changed your mind today? Jing Jiaren, tell me, I'm your number one bed partner."

is forever, the first, and no one else...

Jing Jiaren opened and closed her mouth twice, water flowed into her mouth along her delicate facial features, her throat was bitter.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and she really wanted to say, many years later, if you are not married and I am not married, we can still be together.

It is Papa Jing who is blocking her now, and they will be together when Papa Jing recovers from his illness...

However, she has no way of guaranteeing when Father Jing's illness will recover. If it takes ten or eight years, will she and Ximen Longting continue to consume each other like this?

Ximen Longting held her sideways with one hand to prevent her from escaping, and wiped the shower gel with the other hand, scrubbing her body almost violently.

"Do you like your bed partner treating you like this?" He bit her earlobe evilly.

Jing Jiaren took a breath sensitively: "Don't mention this word again!"

"What word? Like, or bed partner?"

"I told you to stop mentioning it! Can you count me as wrong..." Jing Jiaren was also driving herself crazy.

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