"What's the hurry, how to digest it when you drink so quickly?" Jing Jiaren looked at the side dishes, "Didn't you keep shouting that you are tired of eating green vegetable porridge, do you want to eat some meat, why don't you eat it between them." ”

Only then did Simon Longting discover the forgotten plate of meat.

With a wicked smile in his eyes, he looked at the larger piece of "meat" in front of him: "You are the meat I want to eat the most now." ”

"Stinky rascal, it's not honest to be sick like this."

"If you are not honest, you can give birth to a red-eyed baby." He smiled wickedly.

"Eat the meat, rest well, and wait for digestion."

The implication is that there is a play in eating meat tonight.

As long as Ximen Longting thought of the picture of being forced the night before, his lower body was immediately congested and excited, and it became hard.

After sweeping a stack of meat, he was ready to "feast on another meal".

Jing Jiaren took a razor and looked at his unshaven beard: "Sit biedong, I'll help you shave your beard." ”

After being locked up for a few days, he looked completely sloppy, and the man's beard began to turn blue after a few days without shaving.

sighed in his heart, just think of it as a benefit given to him by zuihou.

recalled that he was indeed hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and he had always had a hard-hearted attitude towards him.

Jing Jiaren sat on the edge of the bed and raised the pillow for Ximen Longting, not allowing him to move.

"Weishenme was suddenly so good to me?"

"Is it good for you to shave you?"

"As long as you don't face me, it's all good for me."

"Don't talk, I'm going to start shaving!"

Ximen Longting pursed his lips, and said that if a man's lips are thin, he is thin. Simon Longting's lips are very thin, but the contour is very resolute, and with the whole face shape, it is handsome and extraordinary.

He is also handsome without shaving, and he looks a lot MAN, but it is more refreshing and clean after shaving.

Jing Jiaren carefully picked it for him, he was not honest at all.

Reach out and touch her face, eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips......

The fingers kept scraping all over her face, tangling her hair.

His breath was so unstable that he had been waiting anxiously.

Jing Jiaren felt his breath: "I told you not to move." ”

She pulled his hand off hard.

It had only been three minutes since he threw it out, and he touched her shoulders, collarbones, and white neck......

If she hadn't been shaving him, he would have pounced on her and nibbled on her.

Seeing that the rough palm was about to slide into her little white rabbit.

Jing Jiaren grabbed her hand and took it out of her clothes: "I call you biedong." ”

"You've been shaving for a long time." His eyes darkened, and every second was torture.

"If you don't keep your hand, I'll be gone."

This time, she opened from the cheap hand he was stroking back and forth on her thigh: "If you are not honest for a second, you will die, right?" ”

"Jing Jiaren, you are deliberately torturing me."

Jing Jiaren bent her eyes: "This is torturing you?" ”

He has done so many excessive things to her, can she say that she is relieved and relieved? Also, when he even forced her to confess, he was designing her.

She's going to have to play a little trick on him, too.

"Alright, I'm done shaving."

When Ximen Longting opened his arms, he was about to pounce on the tiger.

Jing Jiaren took out a nail clipper: "Wait, I'm going to help you fix your nails." ”

Simon Longting: "......"

"How? You are the first man I have enjoyed my service in this way, shouldn't you feel grateful? ”

"In normal times, I must have loved your service to death." Simon Longting tried his best to endure.