Ximen Longting reached out with his long hand, hugged Jing Jiaren's waist, and threw her onto his lap.

Although his movements were heavy, he did not touch her injuries.

The skirt was easily rolled up and taken off. Before Jing Jiaren could stop her, she was already thrown far away.

Because her back was injured and wrapped in a bandage, Jing Jiaren wore no underwear, purple lace underwear, no socks, and a pair of nude high heels on her slender white legs.

Ximen Longting pulled down her underwear and looked at the swelling and redness of her buttocks.

The big hand pressed twice on her buttocks...

"Hiss—" Jing Jiaren bit her lip in pain.

"Does it hurt?" His frivolous voice came close to her ear.

Jing Jiaren bit her lip and said nothing. He pinched her jaw and forced her head to face her: "If you dare to disobey me again, your pain has just begun..."

Jing Jiaren kept her eyes cold and said nothing.

"Don't look at me like that!"

"..."

His heroic brows furrowed, and he pressed her lips fiercely, his soft and smooth tongue assaulting her with the aroma of black tea.

Jing Jiaren's mouth was dry, she was thirsty...

The sweetness in his mouth moistened her.

Jing Jiaren's position was very uncomfortable, and it was even more difficult for her to accept being stripped naked and kissed in front of a servant.

He resisted with both hands, but received a more ferocious kiss back.

His lips warned in her ear: "Don't try to provoke me again!"

The servant brought the medicine box and looked at this sensational scene, wondering whether he should give a warning or not.

Ximen Longting seemed to have eyes on his head: "Bring over the medicine box."

He finally stopped kissing her, threw her on the sofa, and took some live oil to apply on her.

Kneading it vigorously with his big hands, he personally applied medicine to her buttocks.

His movements couldn't be described as gentle, but they weren't rough either.

Use scissors to remove the bandage from her back...

Some of the bandages had stuck to the wound. He pulled them off and some blood leaked out, making her shoulders tremble in pain.

A pillow was thrown in front of her.

"Just hold it if it hurts."

Jing Jiaren looked away calmly: "I don't feel any pain."

Ximen Longting took out the fine gold wound medicine powder and poured it on her wound.

His movements were skillful, and it was obvious that he was the one who helped her apply the medicine last time.

"Why did you help me that night?"

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips. He finally asked this question. She thought he was dismissive of her behavior.

"Do you think I will be grateful to you if you help me?" he asked coldly.

Jing Jiaren laughed softly: "At this critical moment, I don't have the time to think about whether I have to rush to save you just to please you. Nor will I risk my life to win your favor... You

Don’t think about the world too complicated.”

Ximen Longting stared at the scars on her back.

"You have such a successful career and are so handsome that it is normal for women to admire you. I said I saved you because I was in love with you. Do you believe me?"

"..."

"You always thought that I was approaching you for some other purpose, and why did you catch me back?" Jing Jiaren kowtowed lightly, "If you are so afraid of me, just let me go or kill me."

"You think I don't dare to kill you?"

He had this thought several times, but never took action.

"Originally I thought you couldn't do it, but now I've changed my mind... You are so cruel and ruthless, what can't you do? I regret being in love with you and regret saving you."
Chapter completed!