Jing Jiaren slowly clenched her fists. He was so drunk that he could still be sober at the last moment.

Does this mean that he cares about this matter more in his heart, or does he care about her life?

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips, her body was heavy and exhausted.

Ximen Longting was gentle to Elizabeth, and she felt uncomfortable; Ximen Longting was violent to Elizabeth, and she also felt uncomfortable.

Why is she so conflicted?unreasonable.

Soon Ximen Longting came back and fell heavily on the bed...

He also seemed to be exhausted to the extreme, hugging her and falling asleep.

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The next morning, Jing Jiaren woke up in Ximen Longting's arms. They seemed to seldom sleep together.

When I opened my eyes, I saw his face.

The outline is deep, and the facial features are clear and sharp, just like the German military officers during World War II, with pure temperament-the face of an angel, the heart of a devil.

Jing Jiaren's whole body smelled of alcohol, sweat, and the smell of being infatuated by him.

She got out of bed with her sore body, pulled the chain as carefully as possible and entered the bathroom.

The bell around her neck is shaking lightly. Does she look like a slave girl being imprisoned?

Jing Jiaren laughed dumbfounded, and sat in the bathtub, her body was much more comfortable surrounded by warm water.

However, the chain was suddenly pulled by a strong force.

A moment later, Ximen Longting followed the chain and kicked open the bathroom door——

He stood in front of her with a gloomy face, and before she could react, he grabbed her arm and held it in his arms.

Jing Jiaren opened her eyes wide, wouldn't he just wake up and treat her again? !

Not in the bathroom, the soundproofing is poor...

Jing Jiaren didn't have time to struggle, he had already picked her up with a bath towel and carried her out of the bathroom.

Returning to the messy big bed, he said harshly, "Who allowed you to take a bath?"

"..."

"I said, without my order, your wound is not allowed to touch the water!"

The affair was so intense last night that some wounds on Jing Jiaren's back were torn open.

If you touch water at this time, it is prone to inflammation or scarring in the future.

"You want a scar on your back?"

"Then leave a scar, I don't care."

"You say mine, everything on your body is mine—" he said arrogantly, "don't even try to cut a single nail of yours without my permission. Otherwise, I will make you pay the price for disobedience!"

Ah……

I have heard such lines too many times before. She used to cut her hair to make Ximen Longting unhappy.

But why is it the same way?

Everything you said and did to [Jing Jiaren] is being copied to me!

Jing Jiaren's eyes dizzy with deep sadness. Could it be that this stand-in lover is not her, but he would also be like Master Ximen?

She heard the voice of Ximen Longting calling Wilson to buy medicine...

The towel was torn away, and he began to undo the bandages on her back.

Medicines and bandages should be changed frequently.

"Don't bother you!" Jing Jiaren said stubbornly, "I will do it myself."

"Do you have hands behind your back? Are you sure you can wipe them?"

"..."

Anyway, Jing Jiaren just didn't like him being so gentle to her, so she flinched suddenly and leaned against the head of the bed.

Ximen Longting grabbed her ankle, trying to pull her over...

Jing Jiaren clutched the railing at the head of the bed tightly: "Let go, don't touch me!"

Suddenly, Ximen Longting paused, and looked at a scar on her ankle with a deep look.

This was cut by herself in order to threaten him to take off the chain of petty love.

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