After a pause, Ximen Longting's voice was familiar, "You haven't tried me yet, how do you know I'm not the one you like? Don't keep rejecting me, get to know me, maybe I'm just right for you in every aspect.

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Jing Jiaren is just afraid of giving him a chance. The more she eats, the more delicious she becomes. What should she do?

When the time comes, he suits her taste, but he changes women.

Ximen Longting's eyes were narrowed with a hint of depth, and he approached her, stroking her hair with his big hands: "Either you eat this lunch, or you eat me."

"..."

"Beauty, a fair choice."

If she can't bear to have another woman between them, she will accept him.

Jing Jiaren looked at him with wide eyes, feeling very complicated...

This man came closer, but she actually didn't resist or feel bored at all.

If it were anyone else, even Leng Lintian, she would feel uncomfortable all over her body.

Why was it just him? Even the movements of touching her were natural and intimate, as if he had been very familiar with her before...

She recalled the blank 6 years of memory. Was he there?

Jing Jiaren's clear eyes stared at his handsome and profound face, and he put the meat to her mouth again: "Meat or me?"

Jing Jiaren could obviously choose neither, but she was fooled and opened her mouth to bite the meat.

Ximen Longting's eyes dimmed, he was indeed disappointed with her choice...

But it doesn't matter, her attitude is changing little by little, and she is struggling more and more.

And he didn't want her to go hungry.

"Be good," the corner of his mouth curled up as he watched her chewing the beef mechanically, "I don't want you to be hungry at any time. Jing Jiaren, do you understand?"

Jing Jiaren didn't say a word. Just as she swallowed it, another dish with chopsticks was handed over to her.

"I don't want you to feed me!"

"I like!"

"That soup is going to fall on my clothes!"

Ximen Longting stretched out his hand to catch it under his chopsticks, regardless of whether the soup was greasy or not...

In my impression, he is a person who loves cleanliness to the point of being mysophobic.

If someone touches him, he will wash his hands immediately and take a shower after class because his hair is slightly wet every time he is seen.

You should always dress neatly and cleanly, and you cannot tolerate any stains.

Ximen Longting fed her mouth to mouth, with a compulsion that could not be refused...

He fed her so easily, he was gentle and attentive, and his movements became natural and habitual, as if he had fed her like this many times.

This was the first time that Jing Jiaren saw such a domineering monarch coming down from the high world to feed her.

He even picked out the parts she didn't like to eat, such as celery and so on.

Every time she took a bite, he would closely watch the reaction on her face and ask in a low voice: "Is it delicious?"

Although Jing Jiaren didn't speak, he could tell based on her chewing movements... which dish was delicious, he would take another bite, and which dish was not tasty, he would immediately strike out.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip slightly, how embarrassing it was to be fed by a man.

Why did she accept it so... naturally?

Looking at his face so close, I felt a sore nose for no reason.

"That's enough, I'm full...I'm really full this time."

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened, and her appetite decreased again. She had lost a lot of weight compared to when she was the King of Beauty.

"Drink soup."

"The soup is cold..."

Ximen Longting tried it with his hands and found it was warm. He drank it himself and it tasted good. Then he picked up a spoon to feed her.
Chapter completed!