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

The servant knocked on the door and brought warm porridge.

Jing Jiaren kept the porridge far away so that Ximen Longting wouldn't splash her...

She said numbly: "If you want to splash me, after you finish eating, there will be a pot of porridge downstairs. I don't mind if you put the whole pot on my head."

Ximen Longting raised his lips coquettishly: "When did I say I was going to splash you?"

"Didn't you say that you are going to torture me tonight? I am always ready. However, the premise is that you will torture me, not you."

Ximen Longting's smile was even more coquettish: "If you had met me like this at the beginning, you would not be where you are today."

Jing Jiaren also discovered that the more she resisted him, the more he couldn't let her go.

So it's totally impossible to be tough with him at this time, it's better to follow his wishes in everything, so that he can't grasp the reason to get angry at her.

"Have some porridge."

"feed me."

"Aren't I feeding you?"

"Use your mouth."

"..."

"I used to feed you with my mouth, why, shouldn't you also return it?"

Jing Jiaren nodded indifferently: "Okay, as long as you like it, you can feed it with anything."

She helped him up, first checked his temperature, he was still in a high fever, and he had changed two bottles of medicine.

She avoided his hand holding the water, took a sip of the porridge, and then bent over to feed him.

Ximen Longting looked at her deeply, bit her lip violently, and kissed her mouth forcefully.

His aggressive kiss was as fierce as his eyes.

The taste of blood in his mouth stirred the taste of porridge, making her very uncomfortable...

But what made her more uncomfortable was his eyes.

Those bloodthirsty red pupils stared at him like two big light bulbs.

While staring at her, he kissed her hard...

Jing Jiaren was very resourceful, she took the initiative to kiss him, put the porridge in his mouth, and immediately pulled away decisively.

"Cough cough cough..." She wiped her mouth, there was still some porridge left in her mouth, she drank some water and spit it out.

Ximen Longting's eyes narrowed: "Why, eat what I've eaten, is it so embarrassing for you?"

"..."

"Swallow!"

During the second time, Jing Jiaren had to swallow the remnants.

Ximen Longting stroked her hair in satisfaction, and leisurely swallowed the porridge in his mouth.

"continue."

She thought that the first Spring Festival she spent with Ximen Longting would be the happiest time in her life.

But everything has changed, and this will be the most painful New Years she has ever had.

It was so painful that she wanted to die anytime!

The light was on tenderly, outside the window, the sea was surging in the vast night, and those poor heart-shaped candle cups were buried in the sand...

A large bowl of porridge was finally fed to him during this difficult journey.

Ximen Longting pursed his lips in satisfaction, and touched her forehead with his fingers inadvertently...

Jing Jiaren immediately flinched.

"Pain?" Ximen Longting brushed her hair away.

The burn was severe, and it was prone to blisters in the first few days, and it would fester if not treated properly.

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes: "I allow you to apply the medicine."

"I'll wipe it in a while."

"Wipe now."

Jing Jiaren stared at him in a daze, he still cared about her so much.

Ximen Longting hooked her chin, and smiled ambiguously: "You think I'm caring for you? I asked you to apply the medicine so that when you serve me later, you won't feel sick to me."

The one who serves him?

Obviously, Ximen Longting thought of a new way to punish her!