“……”

"If you stare at me like that again, I'll walk away." Jing Jiaren threatened.

"Don't hold on if you're uncomfortable, tell me as soon as possible." Ximen Longting withdrew his gaze, picked up the book, and rested his hard chin on her shoulder, "Teach me Chinese." ”

His aura diffuses, it is a male breath that belongs only to him, and it is easy to make people dizzy and intoxicated.

Jing Jiaren didn't teach, so he used the "stubble stabbing" attack again, and cooperated with the squeaky nest that scratched her.

Jing Jiaren couldn't stand being tossed by him, and turned in his arms: "Don't make trouble...... Hey, I'll just teach. ”

"What do you think about this?"

The most basic word of the devil's finger.

Jing Jiaren didn't hesitate: "I." ”

He curled his lips and swiped his fingers, "This." ”

"Love."

Fingers swiped another word.

This time, Jing Jiaren didn't say so quickly, and paused.

Ximen Longting bit her ear, and the low voice tempted her ear: "Say, what is this word?" ”

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "You obviously know!" ”

"I don't know."

"You." She gritted her teeth, "You're the pig's 'you', your perverted 'you', your mentally ill 'you'." ”

"Three words together."

"Love you and me."

“…… In the wrong order. ”

"Love me and you."

Ximen Longting grabbed her chin, and his red eyes narrowed dangerously: "No matter how honest you are, do you want a half-hour deep kiss as punishment, or an hour of two-person sports?" ”

"......" She's pregnant, she can't do that kind of thing. Although her ultimate goal is to have a miscarriage, it is very hurtful for her in this way, and if she accidentally bleeds, she will enter a dying condition. In short, don't take risks until you have to.

"Don't speak, do you choose an hour of tandem sports?" Simon Longting was about to carry her to bed.

Jing Jiaren stopped in time: "I'll just read it." ”

Ximen Longting's eyes were crimson, staring at her: "Nian." ”

There was a magic magnet in her eyes, twisting her so that she couldn't breathe.

weishenme she saw nervousness and anticipation in his eyes?

She smiled softly, "You love me." ”

“……”

"Don't pretend, I know you love me," Jing Jiaren deliberately provoked him, "If you don't love me, you have to force me to say those three words for something." It's obviously fake, is there any point in saying it? Do you want to hear it because you want to say it to me? ”

Simon Longting didn't speak, didn't refute.

It's just that the crimson gaze is even more urgent to wrench her.

It was as if a red lake spewed out and swept her into a whirlpool, and was about to drown her......

Jing Jiaren was deprived of even breathing, and was almost lost in his eyes.

He suddenly smiled and asked playfully, "So, do you want me to love you?" ”

Jing Jiaren gasped for a moment and returned to reality.

Simon Longting habitually held her hand, leaving a fine kiss on the back of her palm and the snowflake diamond ring in her fingers:

"Tell me, do you want me to love you?"

"I don't want to."

The three indifferent words, but like three sharp knives with thorns, stabbed into Ximen Longting's chest mercilessly.

His indifferent face stiffened slightly, and even his breathing became tingling, but he didn't show the slightest hint.

Jing Jiaren stroked his cheek lightly and said, "We don't talk about love between us, we don't deserve to talk, we blaspheme love." ”

His voice was unusually low: "If we don't talk about love, what is our relationship?" ”