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Night fell quietly.

Everyone in the Jing family knew what was going to happen tonight and tacitly began to prepare......

Super sexy lace pajamas, incense that contributes to the atmosphere, cleaning products after the end of the affair, has a bactericidal effect.

A petal milk bath and romantic candlelight are also prepared......

Of course, this was all ordered by Jing Huatian.

Although he used his dripping blood to help them achieve good things, with the current situation, as a man, he understood that Ximen Longting was most interested in Jing Jiaren, and his daughter couldn't get involved at all.

Everything is ready, it's time for the man.

Ximen Longting has been busy in the study, and he doesn't seem to be in a hurry, and he didn't have any movement to return to the room until ten o'clock in the evening.

During this period, everyone in the Jing family waited in the hall, as if this was a matter of life and death.

Until Simon Longting entered the master room-

Ximen Longting seemed to have unloaded his burden: "It's not early, everyone goes back to their rooms to rest." ”

“……”

"Meilin, everyone has gone to rest, why are you still sitting?"

Jing Meilin's eyes were red, and she suddenly threw herself into his arms: "Dad, how can you prepare these for them, how can you ...... me like this?"

In their hearts, they all thought that Ximen Longting and Jing Jiaren would definitely have a relationship tonight, and more than once.

In fact,

Wilson opened the door for his master, and immediately rushed to a wave of heat.

The doors and windows of the whole room are all closed, and the air conditioning is turned on to a very high end!

In this kind of weather, it was already a stuffy condition, and the heat was on, and the room was as hot as a big steamer.

The little figure was curled up on the bed, still covered with the quilt, squirming uncomfortably from the heat.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?" ”

Damn woman, what kind of tricks is she playing again.

A few strides to the bed, lifted her quilt, her clothes were drenched with sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water, her hair was wet, but her face was frighteningly white.

"Hot ......"

"Jing Jiaren."

"It's so hot......"

"Wake up, woman." Simon Longting grabbed her shoulders and shook her vigorously.

Jing Jiaren seemed to be completely unconscious, muttering in a daze, her lips dry and blue.

She was so hot, as if she was being burned in hell.

It's so hot and hard......

Wilson opened all the windows at great speed to let in the air, and then turned down the heat of the air conditioner to the cold air.

"Turn off the air-conditioning." Ximen Longting said coldly, "Her body can't stand it. ”

One is cold and the other is hot, especially when she is covered in sweat, and she is prone to illness.

Wilson came over to take a look: "Young master, she seems to be sick?" ”

Ximen Longting touched his forehead, and sure enough, it was scorching!

"I'll call a doctor." Wilson hurriedly went downstairs and informed Jing Huatian.

"Sick?" Jing Meilin, who was sad, was stunned, and was pleasantly surprised in her heart, "How can a good end get sick?" ”

The disease was contracted by Jing Jiaren's wounds......

Ignoring the doctor's advice, she wrapped the wound with a cloth to prevent it from ventilating, and shut herself in a stuffy room. The skin is sweating all the time, soaking the wound, bringing bacteria, and the lack of ventilation aggravates the infection of the wound.

When the doctor untied the cloth strip on Jing Jiaren's hand, he found that her wounds had begun to suppurate......