Leng Lintian shrugged: "I would like to bet and admit defeat."

"Wait a minute!" Jing Jiaren cursed suddenly, "I'll pick him up for this blow."

As soon as this sentence came out, all eyes fell on her.

She stood up, her shoulders were immediately pressed back by Leng Lintian, and he said coldly, "Nonsense, you are still pregnant. Do you want to be beaten with a stick and have a miscarriage?"

Ximen Longting looked at Jing Jiaren with uncertain eyes, not knowing what was written in his eyes.

Jing Jiaren said stubbornly: "You were beaten to death, and the child was born without a father, so why keep it?"

Leng Lintian smiled lowly: "Will I be beaten to death?"

"If you continue to play, let me take this blow, otherwise—"

Jing Jiaren is determined to stand up.

Suddenly, Ximen Longting waved his hand, and the dice flew out, and one of them bounced on Jing Jiaren's face.

Ximen Longting stood up, took two steps, turned around again, picked up the teapot on the coffee table and slammed it on the ground!

The teapot shattered and splashed.

Ximen Longting strode out of the hall, his walking posture was a little stiff because of the wound, and his back was terribly condensed.

Jing Jiaren clasped her fingers tightly, watching Ximen Longting leave, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Lintian watched her expression change coldly.

From the very first moment Jing Jiaren was in her early years, he knew why she did this——

Naturally, it wasn't that he couldn't bear to be beaten.

"Honey, you really know how to use people's emotions to achieve your goals." Leng Lintian's sarcastic voice came.

First cut his own finger, trying to make him stop gambling;

Immediately afterwards, he pretended to be the first again, knowing that the stick would never fall on her, but wanted to stimulate Ximen Longting.

So, she succeeded.

Jing Jiaren stood up coldly, and suddenly, she slapped Leng Lintian across the face.

He caressed his face coldly: "You hit me again."

"Leng Lintian, don't forget what you promised me to come here? You stimulated my mother's illness, she is not getting better now, it is getting worse, and you, what are you doing?" Jing Jiaren shook her head and smiled "You forced my body and mind to succumb to you, and I have done it, so you can't let Ximen Longting go?"

He lost her and had nothing, why should he be punished.

"You pity him?" Leng Lintian said angrily, "Then who will pity me?"

"you deserve it--"

Jing Jiaren was about to move forward, Leng Lintian grabbed her wrist suddenly: "I deserve it? You appeared in my world, and you came to provoke me..."

"..."

"I believe that no one else can enter my heart as smoothly as you." He said wickedly, "If possible, I would rather change my heart with you, and you will know who is in my heart. It is thinking What!"

Jing Jiaren's figure trembled slightly.

What's so good about her, why is it her!

Just because they are from the same world?Is it easier to read each other?

It was raining heavily, and castles stood alone in the suburbs.

Master Ximen arranged for him to live in only one room——

She couldn't help but wonder, did Ximen Longting and Ji Zihan live in the same room?

"Go out and ask the servant to arrange another room for you!"

"We are husband and wife, what do you think the old man would think if we sleep in separate rooms?"

"I don't care what he thinks, you get out, you get out..."

Leng Lintian lay down on the bed facing each other, and said brazenly, "Honey, rub the medicine on me."

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