Is Master Lu jealous today?

The dim light of the morning sun shone in through the gaps in the dark blackout curtains.

Wenren Lingyan woke up with a sore back and a sore back, and sat up propped up, her head was blank, and her brain was still hurting.

She rubbed her forehead subconsciously.

In the next second, a glass of warm water was handed to her: "Drinking mixed wine can easily cause headaches. Honey water, hangover."

Wenren Lingyan raised his head upon hearing the sound, and saw the man standing by the bed.

Jing Yan has already changed his clothes. He wears long clothes and trousers in a casual style as usual. His hair is unkempt and fluffy after it dries naturally, giving people an extra gentle and gentle illusion.

——If the man who aggressively attacked on the bed last night and forced her to call his name was not him.

"Thank you." Wenren drank the water and wanted to get out of bed to wash.

Just about to get up, he suddenly realized that his body was naked under the quilt, and the quilt that was lifted just now was covered back again.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of marks on her body.

Wenren Lingyan frowned, lifted a corner of the quilt and read it again, to make sure that she read it correctly.

They are indeed shocking hickeys!

Wenren Lingyan frowned even deeper, biting her back molars, as if trying to force herself to calm down.

"Sorry, I... lost control last night." Jing Yan saw her emotions, and took the medicine that his assistant bought next morning, "Shall I give you some medicine?"

Wenren Lingyan shook his head, thought for a while and said: "Put it aside, I will do it myself later."

The medicine recommended by the doctor's conscience should still be useful.

Jing Yan didn't put down the medicine, and asked: "You said 'in a while', do you mean you go to the bathroom in a while?"

Wenren Lingyan raised her eyes, and asked inexplicably: "Otherwise? I want you to observe and emulate?"

Jing Yan was originally in a good mood, but was laughed at by this woman early in the morning.

He sat down by the bed, and by the way, threw the bathrobe that Wenren Lingyan was about to grab onto the sofa not far away - not letting her take it.

Wenren Lingyan: "?"

"Wenren Lingyan, do you still remember what happened last night?" Jing Yan pretended to have a long talk with her.

"remember."

Wenren Lingyan did have a brief brain blank when she first woke up, but she never stopped drinking.

The wine he drank last night would not be so drunk that he passed out.

Jing Yan nodded in satisfaction, and continued to ask: "Then should we talk?"

"What does Young Master Jing want to talk about?" He frowned when he caught a glimpse of his torn long skirt on the ground from the corner of his eyes when he heard Lingyan.

Then he looked at Jing Yan: "I think, at least you shouldn't be well-dressed, I can only talk to you wrapped in a quilt."

After waking up from the drunkenness, she turned back to that sensible and cold boss Yan.

"Miss Wenren, do you think it's appropriate for you to be negotiating with me when you were lying in my arms an hour ago?" Jing Yan asked.

Wenren Lingyan was slightly taken aback, only then did he realize the problem.

However, she was originally such a person who was emotionally indifferent and not easy to get close to.

Wenren Lingyan looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

A stiff freeze rose in the air for no reason.

In the end, Jing Yan was defeated.

He took a few steps and picked up the clothes that he asked someone to prepare earlier in the morning, from the inside to the outside.

"Try to see if it fits well. The ones that fit you are bought and washed and dried first." Doctors are impeccable in terms of hygiene.

After Jing Yan said this, he turned around consciously.

Wenren Lingyan was not hypocritical, picked up the clothes and quickly changed them.

Fits well.

Make her very satisfied.

Even feel better.

"I'm fine." She said to the man's back.

Wenren Lingyan stood barefoot by the bed, wearing a black high-necked long dress, retro style, elegant and extravagant, the pearl decoration not only fit her identity, but also showed a bit of playfulness of a young woman, which perfectly blocked the There are traces on the body that cannot be seen by outsiders.

Jing Yan turned around to look at her, looked at her from the beginning to the end, and said, "My vision seems to be pretty good?"

Wenren Lingyan nodded in agreement, then went into the bathroom to wash up.

Glancing at the things in the trash can from the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but pause, and quickly returned to normal, continuing to wash as if nothing had happened.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Jing Yan had a panoramic view of this scene, feeling a sense of frustration.

He was still very gentlemanly until she finished washing before he spoke:

"Wenren Lingyan, what are we now?"

The room fell into an eerie silence for a brief moment.

Jing Yan felt a little tormented.

It's like waiting for the outcome of a trial.

Finally, his judge spoke:

"Jing Yan, I'm not the kind of daughter-in-law that high-ranking families like."

Wenren Lingyan's words seemed to be a kind of exhortation.

After finishing her hair, she turned around and put her hands on the marble washstand behind her. Her plain face was a little softer than usual when she was wearing delicate makeup, but her eyes were still sharp and clear.

A prince needs a princess, and a king needs a queen.

And she just wants to be her own queen!

"Jing Yan, you are the eldest son of Jing, you should be very clear about the responsibilities on your shoulders." Wenren Lingyan said, "I am not your first choice."

Jing Yan's face instantly sank and turned dark.

He sneered: "Then what were we last night? Friends with benefits? Mr. Yan is so open?"

He was so angry that he even changed his address.

Wenren Lingyan subconsciously wanted to retort, but when the words came to her lips, she took them back.

"I drank a little too much last night. I didn't control my emotions and behavior well. It was my fault. I apologize to you." Wenren Lingyan thought for a while, and added, "Out of this door, I will be able to drink the water from last night. Forget everything about it, it won't affect you."

This is how adults handle things.

Clean and tidy, yet cold and ruthless.

Jing Yan said, "What if I want to remember?"

Wenren Lingyan was stunned: "What?"

The man took a step and walked into the bathroom.

Wenren Lingyan's body was originally leaning against the washbasin, but now he has no way to retreat, so he can only watch the man walking towards him, getting closer and closer.

Until, his toes touched hers.

An ambiguous atmosphere spread amid danger and stiffness.

"I said, I can't forget what happened last night! Wenren Lingyan, I'm not just a casual person. I remember the way you called my name under me, I remember the sinking with your lips and teeth, I remember every inch of your body a feeling of!"

With a very gentle and serious face, he spoke corrupt words.

Wenren Lingyan's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and her fingers clenched unconsciously.

"What do you want?" she heard herself ask.

"I miss you—" Jing Yan paused and said, "Responsibility!"

Last time he said he was responsible for her, but she didn't.

Alright, let's change this time!

Anyway, the result is the same, the process does not matter.

Jing Yan didn't think there was any shame in making a woman responsible for him.

He moved closer to her, their breaths almost intertwined.

"Wenren Lingyan, you were the one who provoked me last night, remember?"