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

Jing Jiaren was lying on the bed, her back was warm, Ximen Longting rubbed the cold ointment until it was hot before rubbing it on her back.

Usually, you must use an instrument to heat the medicine...

But here is a hotel, not so full of equipment.

Jing Jiaren also admired Ximen Longting.

Just now he seemed like a beast that couldn't bear it for half a second. Seeing her wound open, he insisted on holding on for 10 minutes to help her apply the medicine before continuing to act like a beast.

After the affair, Jing Jiaren was so tired that her arms were sore.

Ximen Longting went into the bathroom as usual, took a basin to fetch water, took a towel, wiped off her sweat, and then carefully wiped her private parts.

Everything seems to be the same as before.

Jing Jiaren's heart suddenly stopped: "Ximen Longting, I'm sorry."

"..."

"I know I've always been self-willed, but you are tolerant and considerate of me. I'm very grateful. This time, it's the last time, okay?"

"..."

"I promise that from now on, I will never make excessive demands again. I will stand in your position and put you in your shoes."

Ximen Longting's hands were stiff, and he continued to wipe.

"You didn't stand by my side when it was most important, and you still need it in the future?"

"I……"

"Between me and outsiders, you always think more of others."

"Suppose now you want Leng Jiaren to live, and Leng Lintian wants her to die, and I will help you too. I don't have to do this because of Leng Lintian, but because Leng Jiaren is a life."

Ximen Longting threw the towel into the water and rubbed it coldly: "What kind of life is she? I don't know what chemical additives are used to make monsters!"

"Clones are life."

With a smile on her face, Jing Jiaren went over and took the towel in his hand, and wiped it for him: "Ximen Longting, what do you think... Do you look a lot like Master Ximen?"

"..."

"It was carved out of the same shape."

She wiped the sweat off his body flatteringly and said, "When I saw him for the first time, I was also shocked and unbelievable. He looked at me and talked to me, and I also thought it was weird."

"What do you want to say?"

"But he is with Miss Jane...he is also alive, and I can accept his existence after I get used to it."

"What's the difference?" Ximen Long said in a thunderous voice.

"Actually, it's essentially the same... As long as you treat Leng Jiaren as my twin sister, there will be no problem. It's your mentality now, and you can't see it."

"According to what you said, I can also clone a twin brother to Ji Zihan."

"..."

"Do it while lying down~ Love doesn't hurt your back!"

"...!!"

"Also, where did you wipe this towel just now? You...wipe my face now?!" Ximen Longting strangled her wrist, stared at her fiercely, and gritted his teeth.

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened before she realized that the towel was wiping his handsome face, and she was about to wipe it on her mouth.

"Ahem. I'm going to change the water now!"

He immediately pressed her shoulders, not allowing her to move: "Lie on the bed, don't move around."

Jing Jiaren watched him get up and pack his things to go to the bathroom, and asked in a daze, "Ximen Longting, what have you been doing these days?"

"..."

"Just take Leng Jiaren to play around? Where are Gong Zihua and Leng Aofeng?"

"You remember those men!"

"...I'm worried that Star will be in Master Donggong's hands for too long."

"And those little men!"

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