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

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When Ximen Longting woke up, Jing Jiaren was massaging his body.

Suddenly a big hand strangled her wrist: "Woman, have you touched me around, is that enough?"

Jing Jiaren's eyes lit up: "Are you awake!?"

Ximen Longting's men subconsciously grabbed the bandages on his eyes.

"Don't touch it, your eyes are medicated, and the doctor said it will take a week to remove them."

"One week?"

"Well," Jing Jiaren leaned over and approached him, "I've checked it, your eyes were corroded by the potion, and the eye mask was damaged, but it's not serious, you will only be blind for a while... In a few days, you will be blind again. It's getting better."

Ximen Longting's jaw was tense: "Jing Jiaren, don't fool me!"

"It's true...Master Ximen blinded you just to let you play this game."

It's a good thing it wasn't an interjection, but it's a good thing that Ximen Longting's red pupils are still there.

Jing Jiaren leaned over and kissed him on the eyes through the gauze: "If you really want to compensate Leng Lintian, one of your hands is already gone, right? Besides, you only need to be blind in one eye." Ah, why two."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, I just realized now how much I love your eyes."

She said softly and kissed him again.

Ximen Longting's thin lips slowly curled up, and he could easily hold her waist even if he couldn't see her eyes, and pressed hard.

Jing Jiaren almost pressed on him with all her strength, and supported the pillow with both hands.

"Ximen Longting, what are you doing?"

"kiss Me."

"No, you didn't brush your teeth..."

"Jing Jiao~ Wife, how dare you despise me!"

"I despise you..." Jing Jiaren's lips touched his lips, "What can you do?"

Ximen Longting bit her lip hard: "I want to brush my teeth!"

"..." Jing Jiaren couldn't help laughing.

There is blood on his lips, it is really not suitable for kissing.

Immediately asked the servant to fetch water, helped Ximen Boss sit up halfway, and waited for him to rinse his mouth and wash his face...

Ximen Longting was not too happy, his lips curled sarcastically: "I was in a wheelchair for a few days ago, and now I am blind again. I can't do anything, so fucking incompetent!"

Jing Jiaren wrung out the towel and gently wiped the uninjured part of his palm.

"You have become an undead hero in the game...Are you still incompetent?"

"..."

"It's the first time I found out that you are so good at fighting, and you are still playing handsome when you are about to die!"

Ximen Longting frowned, expressing his displeasure: "With you watching, can I lose face?"

"A guy who wants to save face..."

Ximen Longting put his long legs on her thighs and let her wipe them with a towel: "Why did the old man change his mind?"

Jing Jiaren paused: "He said let us help find the East Palace."

"You begged him?"

"..."

"Did you beg him!" Ximen Longting pinched her chin accurately, "I knew you would beg him!"

"So you don't want to wait for me to come back and run down to trigger the Armor Corps?"

"Let me tell you, you are not allowed to beg him, you are not allowed to beg anyone," Ximen Longting's voice tightened, "He exchanged terms with you? Did he make you give up me and Leng Lintian!?"

"You really think too much, Leng Lintian is dying now..." Jing Jiaren's heart suddenly tightened.