511. Section 511 about your secret
Jing Jiaren bit her lip fiercely: Ximen Longting, please be the devil to the end. Don't torture me one moment and hold me in your palms the next. Let her just enjoy this feeling of pampering like a cloud falling into the mist.
The next moment he was thrown into the abyss again.
"Go back." Jing Jiaren stood up and walked ahead in an evasive manner.
His wrist was grabbed and pulled into his arms.
There was a scent on his body that was clearer and better than the smell of trees: "You really have a secret."
"No!"
"Then why run away?"
"I feel very tired and thirsty..." Jing Jiaren's eyes wandered.
Ximen Longting smiled faintly: "You have no secrets, but I have a secret about you."
Jing Jiaren's body moved and she raised her head in surprise?
There was some kind of hot substance surging in his eyes, like fire erupting, or like rolling waves trying to pull her in.
Why did she feel that his gaze was so intense that he was about to eat her up?
"It seems that you have guessed what I want to say."
"I..." Jing Jiaren's expression changed, and her abdomen began to cramp again. It was more painful than the previous times.
"Why, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"I have a stomach ache……"
Ximen Longting frowned and wanted to hug her.
"No need, I should be able to hold on. Maybe it's because I didn't wash the strawberries just now, and my stomach was damaged by eating them." Damn it, why did her stomach hurt at this time, which ruined the good atmosphere just now. She almost thought he was about to confess his love just now.
Ha, how could such a arrogant man like him really fall in love with someone and confess to her?
She was confused again by the trap he set.
Ximen Longting said seriously: "You are not allowed to eat randomly in the future."
"You said it was natural and healthy, so I ate it."
"Pesticides are never sprayed on my orchard."
"Then it's no problem, maybe it's diarrhea..." Jing Jiaren pressed her abdomen tighter and took a deep breath, "Otherwise, you can carry me."
She was so heavy that it would be too far to carry her to the manor. Besides, he had hugged her many times, but he had never carried her on his back.
I really want to try how broad his shoulders are...
Ximen Longting unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, loosened his tie, and squatted down in front of her: "Come up."
"What about the strawberries?"
"Ask the servant to come and get it later."
Jing Jiaren climbed onto his back and leaned on his shoulder with peace of mind, feeling that the pain in her abdomen was no longer so severe.
At the beginning, Ximen Longting's steps were steady and fast, casual and relaxed, showing the strength of a man.
But soon we reached a long staircase leaving the orchard.
"Put me down, the stairs are too long."
"Long-worded."
"I'm very heavy. Didn't you say I'm getting fat?"
"Are you underestimating my abilities?"
"Young Master Ximen's ability is naturally different from ordinary people..." Jing Jiaxin thought that it was a good thing she wasn't going up the stairs. When she first came to the orchard, she was out of breath walking alone.
After going down the long stairs, Ximen Long Tingrao was a little tired no matter how strong he was.
His steps were obviously not as brisk as before, and his shirt was soaked with sweat.
Jing Jiaren asked him to put her down many times, but he coldly refused.
We finally arrived at the gate of the castle.
Jing Jiaren's abdomen no longer hurts much, but Ximen Longting's hair was even wet with sweat.
"Am I heavy?"
"Very heavy."
"..." It seems that she has indeed gained weight. Should she start paying attention to her diet and weight?
Chapter completed!