Ximen Longting held his breath and tensed up his body.

When he spoke, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't tune out: "I miss you. Beauty, I miss you... I miss you, I miss you, I miss you..."

A low and hoarse voice echoed in her ears over and over again.

Every time Jing Jiaren heard him calling her name, her whole body felt numb.

"It's my fault. I was wrong for not recognizing you." He moved carefully, "I won't do it again."

"You have promised before..."

"I really won't do it this time!"

He had no suspicion before because he didn't expect Leng Lintian to clone her. Now that he knew there was a clone in the world, how could he mistake him again.

It's very unfair to him——

Leng Lintian could immediately recognize Jing Jiaren because Leng Jiaren was originally created by Leng Lintian, and he knew everything about Leng Jiaren and the differences between them.

Ximen Longting was the one who was kept in the dark from beginning to end.

"I really miss you..."

"Ah, uh."

Jing Jiaren grabbed his hand, not expecting him to thrust it in so eagerly, but his movements were always careful and slow, avoiding her injured areas.

"Do you feel how much I miss you?" He habitually leaned against her ear and blew out his scent, turning his thoughts into actions.

Jing Jiaren bit her lip, his familiar possession almost made her cry...

I don't know why, but I feel full and uncomfortable in my heart.

The rhythm of Ximen Longting, the weight of Ximen Longting, and the temperature of Ximen Longting.

All this made her greedy.

He kissed her passionately between her eyebrows, and gently touched her nose, which was covered with gauze, and her small chin.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were blurred, and she almost forgot her original intention of seducing him...

"Ximen Longting, I feel pain."

Ximen Longting's movements were tense: "I'm already very careful!"

The movements were so slow and light that he was almost suffocated!

"It hurts me because of your pressure. I want to be on top."

"...Do you have the strength?"

"Well, I want to go up there."

After changing positions, Ximen Longting supported her, but she pushed his hand away and refused his assistance: "I will do it myself."

"Jing Jiaren, don't twist your waist...I'll hit you if you strain a muscle!"

Jing Jiaren smiled, her cheeks were red, she rarely did this posture, she was still jerky, she was spoiled by Ximen Longting, she couldn't do anything, even her skills in bed were very stiff.

"Boss Ximen, are you comfortable?"

Ximen Longting glared at her, burning with desire. It was torture! Torture that he refused to pull away from, fatal torture!

If she touches him casually, it will cost his life...

"Then, if you promise to let Leng Jiaren and the others go, I will make you feel so comfortable every day. We can make an agreement!"

"Just based on your skills?"

"I can learn... I'm a good student!" She just didn't study. Would it be worse if she really studied?

"No." He realized her purpose later, "With your three-legged cat skills! Don't think you can change my mind!"

It is said that men in bed have a lot of sperm and will agree to anything. This method has been very useful in the past, right?

"You really don't agree?"

"Not considered."

Jing Jiaren's body stopped moving and paused for a long time. Although she felt uncomfortable, it was not as uncomfortable as him. Looking at Ximen Longting's face, he was so angry and anxious, with his eyebrows tightly knitted, that he looked like he was about to explode.

But she still had to scratch him with her nails, and pressed her other hand against his chest as he was breathing more and more rapidly.
Chapter completed!