Ximen Longting took the towel from the servant and wiped it with an arrogant expression: "Who?"

"Jing Zhongtian."

Ximen Longting froze slightly, and his expression turned dark.

"He is indeed in his hometown. We spent a lot of effort to find out the address of his old house," Wilson said happily, "We will send him to city B now. He will arrive this afternoon."

This means that Jing Jiaren’s paternity test will be conducted again this afternoon.

If she is not [Jing Jiaren], he will let her go...

This is the promise he made to himself early in the morning!

He would never allow—nor could he tolerate—a third party invading his and Jing Jiaren's world.

If she were [Jing Jiaren]...

The body of Ximen Longting, the walking dead, will be filled with vitality again as if fresh blood has been injected into it!

His red pupils narrowed sharply, and he walked towards the living room.

At this time, Jing Jiaren was lying on the bed, still sleeping. The gauze nightgown enveloped her lightly, and her fair body melted into the white velvet quilt.

Regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter, the room is always at a constant temperature.

Jing Jiaren frowned slightly. She dreamed that Mr. Ximen took Sun away and turned around to leave...

She chased after her in horror, and countless cavalry in armor stopped her.

Master Ximen carried Sun into the 13th oak tree.

The European iron door with its sharp stabbing spear slowly closed, cutting off her sight.

【sun......】

【Mother!】

【sun, mom is here...】

Master Ximen's charming eyes transformed into the background of the castle, like a devil rising from hell, holding her child in his left arm...

…

Jing Jiaren's body was dripping with sweat, and even her bangs were wet. She had nightmares uneasily, but she felt a tingling pain in her body...

Her lower body was full and painful, and her body seemed to be swaying back and forth on the water waves.

Jing Jiaren opened her lips slightly, a confused sound escaped her lips, and soon her lips were blocked.

She suddenly realized something and opened her eyes——

Sure enough, he met a pair of fiery red eyes.

Ximen Longting held her slender ankle, pressed down one of her long legs, and took possession of her without hesitation.

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that he had entered her just like that while she was sleeping.

Ximen Longting, who had just exercised, smelled of sweat all over his body.

A healthy and strong aura lingered around her, and with his movements, his abdominal muscles rose into beautiful muscle lines.

Jing Jiaren stroked his chest: "What's wrong with you?"

A cold smile appeared on Ximen Longting's lips...

If the appraisal results are not satisfactory, this will be their "last time".

Ximen Longting glared hard and opened her door wider. She felt like her bones were about to be broken by him.

"It hurts?" He raised his eyebrows cruelly.

"It hurts..."

"Remember, only I can bring you this kind of pain." He declared arrogantly.

Jing Jiaren bit her lip in pain. What happened to him? Why did his eyes look so desperate? His red eyes were a bottomless void.

Is he afraid?

Ximen Longting was indeed afraid, afraid that his hope would be shattered by one blow, afraid that she was not Jing Jiaren, afraid that all these obsessions would become a fantasy.

Jing Jiaren......

These three words were like a curse engraved in his heart, turning into invisible chains that imprisoned his body and thoughts.

Only the return of [Jing Jiaren] can redeem him!

Suddenly Jing Jiaren's shoulder hurt, and he bit her shoulder!
Chapter completed!