Ximen Longting's expression was even more disgusted, and he knocked his eyelashes lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jing Jiaren stared at him: "Anyway, you have promised, and you don't regret what you decided!" ”

"Kiss me!" He opened his eyes suddenly.

"You're always so far behind in your reactions?"

He grabbed her arm and pulled him deep into his arms: "After the gastric tube is inserted, the benefits of kissing are deprived. Damn it! ”

"This is all the result of you not taking care of yourself, and you have suffered, right?"

"Jing Jiaren, who is responsible for this!" He glared at her, "Are you embarrassed to be arrogant?" ”

"Okay, my bad... Hmmm......"

Jing Jiaren's task that day was to feed Ximen Longting all kinds of food.

After all, the appetite is limited, so I have a little bit of everything......

Of course, what he was most interested in tasting was naturally her pastry called "Jing Jiaren".

After the operation, he couldn't touch the water for a long time, so he could only take a bath, and Jing Jiaren asked him to take a bath in advance, which became a mandarin duck bath......

Her bare ass sat on his bulky arms, kissing lovingly.

In the past, he hugged her as easily as holding a child, but now his powerlessness will always frustrate him.

With a high fever, he penetrated deep into her body.

With each fierce ~ fierce rhythm, the pleasure of pain hits ~ and is stronger than another.

His ferocious strength gave her the thrill of dying......

She found that she liked him to possess her roughly, and might have had more fun if it weren't for the child's care.

A whole day was spent on all kinds of "feedings......

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Simon Longting began to fast.

Jing Jiaren was wrapped in sweat in his arms, and they were close to each other on the small hospital bed.

"Simon Longting...... After chemotherapy, I will lose my hair...... Did You Know? ”

Ximen Longting pinched her jaw fiercely: "Weishenme always tells me this? ”

Something that made him extremely unpleasant.

The mood was terrible again in an instant!

"I just want to give you a warning in advance, so that you don't have to stand the image damage when the time comes."

“……”

"Although the gastric tube is a little ugly, it quickly got through."

Simon Longting screwed her buttocks: "You know what I hate, you still say!" ”

"I'm afraid that you will be in a mood and refuse to see me, so let's talk about it in advance."

“……”

"Do you want to take the atlas and take a look, you should do a good job of psychological construction first?"

"No, you don't!" He said coldly, "I already have a countermeasure. ”

"What countermeasures?" She leaned on his chest and stared at him, "You don't really want to send me away, do you?" ”

"You think beautifully," he sneered, "don't try to run while I'm sick - you can try one!" ”

It wouldn't be like that...... They don't spend much time together......

Jing Jiaren really wanted to spend more time with him.

Pouring warm water, she handed him the antibiotic: "Take the medicine, just sleep well, you are too tired during the day." ”

Simon Longting took medicine on her little hand......

His high fever was sweating under the play of exercise, and he was almost better, but his physique was poor and he was prone to drowsiness.

There was no need for Jing Jiaren to coax him, he quickly fell asleep.

And he has always slept very shrewdly, Jing Jiaren is just a person who can wake up with a small movement...... Now I sleep so deeply that I can't wake up.

Jing Jiaren wiped his sweat with a towel, she couldn't sleep at all, and her heart kept aching.