Leng Lintian's cold eyes showed a dangerous message, warning: "Whoever dares to come close to me, I will make her die beautifully!"

Ximen Longting said coldly: "If you still haven't made any move, are you waiting for me to make you taste the pain before you are willing to accept it?"

The threat of two men is of course the greater authority of His Majesty the King!

The maids swarmed around Leng Lintian.

Kisses all over the sky fell like snowflakes towards Leng Lintian...

In order to avoid being hit by him, these maids were also smart and did not face him directly and tried to avoid his head.

As a result, red lips were printed all over his face, chin, neck and collar...

Leng Lintian's whole body was filled with strong low pressure, guarding his lips to the death.

Wilson held the camera and took another close-up shot to the left.

Jing Jiaren smacked her tongue, Ximen Longting is really a loser!

Finally, the noisy lip-kissing contest ended. There was no lipstick on the servant's lips, and it was all rubbed on Leng Lintian's body.

He was livid, with red marks all over his handsome face, looking like a dissolute playboy.

"Simon, after three days of separation, you are still surprisingly childish!"

Ximen Longting's aura was fierce and compelling, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Do you think this is enough? This is just an appetizer."

"..."

"I'll give you one day to think about it. If you don't come up with the antidote, you will be very happy at this time tomorrow, being entertained by more than a dozen servants!"

Jing Jiaren realized that she had been led astray by Ximen Longting. As soon as he said these words, she immediately understood the metaphor.

Leng Lintian closed his eyes coldly: "I am a person who always takes soft things rather than hard things."

"..."

"You succeeded in irritating me," he laughed inexplicably. "Even if you really let me be a wheelchair in my next life, I may not give you the antidote."

"..."

"Simon, you can try."

Even though he is a prisoner, he is calm and calm...

Those peach blossom eyes fell on Jing Jiaren's face again, looking at her deeply.

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes slightly: "Tie his eyes!"

That night, Leng Lintian went on a hunger strike to protest the treatment he suffered.

As long as Ximen Longting doesn't let him go for a day, he won't eat or drink water for a day...

Leng Lintian had correctly figured out that Ximen Longting was nervous about Jing Jiaren. Now Leng Lintian's existence is the only one who can undo Jing Jiaren's poison.

Therefore, it is impossible for Ximen Longting to really cause any real surprise to him...

Wilson sent someone to force-fed Leng Lintian with water, but as for refusing to eat, he couldn't be forced to eat.

Until the next day, Leng Lintian still had the same attitude.

And Jing Jiaren's memory restoration point retreated again...

The relationship that Ximen Longting finally established with her yesterday was brought back to its original point today.

Three days passed in a row, and Leng Lintian did not eat or drink, with only water being forced to sustain his life.

If he goes down further, he will have to give him glucose, but this is not a long-term solution.

Jing Jiaren’s situation can’t wait...

"Master Leng, there is no way for you to continue in this stalemate..." Wilson advised.

"Let your master come and talk to me."

"...You might as well have something to eat."

"Unless I let my wife feed me with her own hands." He raised his lips and said casually, "I want to see Ximen's sincerity."

Sincerity!

Ximen Longting came down from upstairs, holding a pistol, and hit Leng Lintian on the chair leg with a bang.
Chapter completed!