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

"Little lazy cat, haven't you woken up yet?"

Leng Lintian looked at her blankly, her eye circles were still a little red...

Putting down the kettle, pressing one leg on the bed, and hugging her up.

Jing Jiaren immediately got up by herself: "I don't need you, I will do it myself."

Leng Lintian pursed her lips, Leng Jiaren would never reject him... Although, in the CD she listened to, Jing Jiaren's words were full of rejection and force.

Could it be that she has been listening for a few days and learned without a teacher!

He took a pillow for Jing Jiaren to lean on her back, but she refused to ask him to feed her, so she held a cup and drank by herself.

There was phlegm in her throat, and she coughed uncomfortably after moistening her throat.

Leng Lintian pulled a tissue for her to vomit.

Every time I spit it out, it has the color of pig liver, but it looks much better than the thick blood clots before.

It's just that, for such an embarrassing thing, she wants to vomit on Leng Lintian's hands...

Even through the paper, I still feel very uncomfortable.

"For me, you don't need to be embarrassed." He wrapped the paper and threw it into the wastebasket, looking at her curiously, "You actually have something to do with me?"

Although Jing Jiaren has only been with him for a few months...

It can be regarded as being raised by him alone, and he was the first person I saw from birth.

He was the first to bathe her, dress her, and talk to her.

So there is no doubt that for Leng Jiaren, Leng Lintian has multiple identities, parents, friends, brother... lover.

Dependencies are also comparable.

Leng Lintian stared at her heavily, and suddenly said, "Lady, I want to hear you play a piece of music."

Jing Jiaren sat frowning. That country bumpkin can't even access the Internet, can he play the piano?

Could this be Leng Lintian's temptation?

"Just play what I usually teach you." Leng Lintian leaned against the head of the bed, staring at her with a smile on his face.

"My hand is a little tight." Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand and rubbed it back and forth, "It may be because it was pressed last night."

"..."

"Can I not talk about it?" She rolled up a "Leng Jiaren" smile.

"Is it a cramp in the left hand?" He looked at her right hand rubbing her left hand, "Do you want me to rub it for you?"

"No need, I'll be fine if I rub it myself..."

Leng Lintian didn't say anything, just pulled off the belt of his pajamas with one hand, and started to take off his clothes!

Fortunately, he was wearing boxer briefs, and the suddenly opened pajamas revealed a strong and wild chest...

Jing Jiaren cursed secretly, closed her eyes and lay back, covering her with the quilt.

"I'm going to take a shower."

"Oh...then you go." She tried her best to restrain her emotions.

"You didn't take a shower last night, together?" He came over and pulled her quilt.

In normal times, Leng Jiaren would definitely rush over to hug him, act like a baby sticky, and let Leng Lintian carry her to the bathroom... as happy as a child.

Jing Jiaren lowered her head and wrapped the quilt tightly, otherwise he would tear it off and wrap herself like a cocoon.

He kept yelling: "No need, I'm still sleepy, my head is so dizzy... I want to sleep again."

Leng Lintian didn't make things difficult for her, he looked at her head retracted into the quilt, wishing she could get into the cracks in the ground and hide...

His complexion became extremely complicated, and he stood beside the bed, looking at her deeply for a long time.

If it is normal for Leng Jiaren to behave strangely because of being stimulated, it has been so many days.

"Beauty, are you afraid of me... or are you avoiding me?"

Jing Jiaren pulled on the quilt tensely, she was going to wear it! ?How long have you been with Leng Lintian?