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

"What do you mean forget it?" He insisted, "What do you want to forget, huh?"

With no one around, he started kissing her earlobe again.

Jing Jiaren was tickled by his head: "Ximen Longting, please stop making trouble..."

……

Ximen Longting's Chinese medicine treatment started.

The peasant woman really has a set, adding special medicinal materials to her food supplements, taking a medicinal bath every morning and evening, and special massage acupoints, combined with acupuncture...

Jing Jiaren didn't know if her method would work, but now she could only trust her.

Time passed day by day, and Ximen Longting's condition seemed to be gradually improving.

The frequency of coughing up blood is less, and the stomach cancer is not so painful, and more importantly, his complexion.

The meals cooked by the peasant women are delicious and nutritious, with a mild medicinal taste that won't make people bored.

Ximen Longting's appetite is relatively better...

Moreover, gastric cancer attacks are not so frequent, and the mood improves, and people begin to be optimistic.

"Ximen Longting, I didn't lie to you this time, this Auntie Zhang really has a trick, doesn't she?"

In the medicated bath.

Jing Jiaren leaned against Ximen Longting's broad arms, steaming with dense heat.

He half-closed his eyes: "Alright."

"It's been a week. Is your body feeling better? Don't you feel it yourself?" Jing Jiaren pinched his chin and shook it.

"All right."

"The panacea can't be seen immediately. Now that it's on the mend, it proves that the medicine has a great effect..."

"Why, are you not happy that my illness is getting better?" He could hear the melancholy in her voice.

"Fool, of course I hope you get better, and it's best to become a normal person tomorrow."

Ximen Longting didn't speak, he stroked her ring finger, thinking about something...

When Jing Jiaren was not paying attention, the big palm moved to the tender skin of her chest again.

"Jing Jiaren, I want..."

"I knew you would be like this, so I hate taking a shower with you!"

"I'm a normal man." He mumbled.

"You're not normal, you're still suffering from stomach cancer, but your sexual desire is so strong..."

As soon as Ximen Longting grabbed her shoulders, he was about to take her with a wok. At this moment, Jing Jiaren frowned and whispered: "Oh."

"What?" He opened Gemstone's eyes and stared at her worriedly.

"Baby kicked me..."

Ximen Longting: "You made up another bad excuse!" This is the third time!

"How could it be a fabrication? He really kicked me."

"You forgot that I read a lot about pregnancy," he narrowed his eyes dangerously, "babies usually don't move until they are 5 months old."

"Then there are also premature babies. Every pregnant woman has different signs, so it can't be generalized?"

Ximen Longting ignored her and rubbed her plump body fiercely. Jing Jiaren frowned and whispered in pain again...

"Don't touch him, you will kick me as soon as you touch him!"

Ximen Longting was quite depressed: "Pretend, you try your best to pretend!"

"Why don't you believe me..."

Jing Jiaren stroked her slightly swollen abdomen, the child should have grown a bit bigger in her stomach.The doctor said that it will get bigger and bigger starting from 4 months, and Jing Jiaren also feels that the current rhythm is much faster than before...

"Ximen Longting, the doctor also said that your current situation should be restrained." Jing Jiaren comforted, "Can't you bear it?"

Ximen Longting had a stinky face: "I endured it for a week, isn't it enough?"

"..."

"If you don't want to make out, then kiss!" He was full of flames.

Just as Jing Jiaren's lips were kissed, there was another movement in her stomach... this time a series of kicks!