Time limit...

Jing Jiaren's heart felt as if a scorpion had penetrated it, and it was painfully pinched.

Her long, thick eyelashes lowered slightly as she stared at the man in front of her.

Ximen Longting was slumped on the sofa, his shirt casually open, his hair was probably messed up by the wind, and his bangs were messy and swept across his forehead. His handsome face was extremely handsome, even when he was angry, his two brows were slanted fiercely.

fly……

He was such a close man, so close that she thought he was a part of her.

But looking at him now, such a perfect person seems a bit unattainable and strange.

Recalling the time when I first met him...

How could such a lofty king become hers? She couldn't even think about it.

And now, is she really getting carried away as he said?

"I thought... I thought your love would never change," Jing Jiaren's voice was hoarse, "Didn't you say you would always love me?"

"Joke!" Ximen Longting frowned, "Who can guarantee what will happen tomorrow?"

"..."

"Even if you make a promise, do you think it's credible? Even I can't tell myself, how can you guarantee it?" He stared at her with his shining red eyes.

Jing Jiaren's heart ached even more, but she was always reluctant to express her thoughts.

She tried her best to smile and looked at the water glass on the coffee table.

She took it over and poured a full glass of water: "Now...how much water is left in your glass?"

Ximen Longting stared at her fiercely.

Jing Jiaren also stared at him: "Tell me, how many more are there?"

Ximen Longting took the cup. The water cup was so full that it immediately overflowed a little.

Jing Jiaren felt so uncomfortable looking at the overflowing water...

I saw his slender hand leaning slightly, pouring the water out...

Jing Jiaren's heart felt as if it was caught by his hand. She watched the water flow out and wanted to stop it, but she knew it was useless!

About a third of it was poured.

Only then did Ximen Longting stop.

"There are still so many?" Jing Jiaren squeezed her fingers, "There are two thirds left?"

Ximen Longting thought she had too much, so he frowned and continued pouring.

Jing Jiaren wanted to shout loudly, "Don't fall down, otherwise it will be gone!"

But so what, even if he didn't fall, his feelings had disappeared a lot...

When there was only one-half left, Ximen Longting stopped and said, "Are you satisfied?!"

Jing Jiaren took the water glass, held it tightly in her hand and asked, "Ximen Longting, are you serious?"

Ximen Longting's eyes were sinister: "Do I look like I'm joking?"

"Answer me...are you serious? It's not out of anger or anything..."

"I've tolerated you for a long time!"

Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting carefully, and after looking at him for a long time, she didn't seem to be angry. She murmured: "I don't believe it, you are jealous again..."

"..."

"Big vinegar bucket!" She tried hard to explain it in a relaxed atmosphere, wanting him to rub her face the next second and say, I'm kidding.

But Ximen Longting still had a hard face: "This has nothing to do with jealousy, it is the most basic bottom line for a man!"

"..."

"No man can see you having sex with him and remain indifferent."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, don't let me be disappointed in you." Ximen Longting's tone was very serious, as hard as a slap in the face.

Jing Jiaren couldn't even breathe several times.
Chapter completed!