That brat Rong Qingqing has some nerve! She dared to pinch his face while he was "unconscious".
Do you really think he's too old to lift a knife?
Just as he was thinking this, another pain shot through his right cheek.
Rong Qingqing pinched Xie Jingrun's face several times before stopping.
The feeling of being at her mercy was simply wonderful.
However, she did not lose her mind. If she made it too obvious, Xie Jingrun would definitely notice when he woke up.
So she pinched him a few times to vent her anger, and then decided to stop.
But at that moment, her gaze fell on his slightly exposed chest.
Even through the clothes, you could almost feel the firm texture of the muscles inside.
She bit her lip, wondering what it felt like.
When the thought flashed through her mind, her face flushed.
However, she had never touched a man before and was quite curious.
Thinking about this, she became even more curious and couldn't help but feel a little itchy to touch it.
Considering that Xie Jingrun hadn't woken up even after being pinched so many times, she figured she could touch him again without him noticing.
She just touched it...
Thinking of this, she boldly reached out and grabbed his chest haphazardly.
Xie Jingrun's thick eyelashes trembled, and he gritted his teeth, utterly incredulous.
Rong Qingqing, that woman...
He twitched his fingers, just about to teach the woman a lesson, when his ears suddenly twitched. He heard footsteps outside the door; someone must have come in.
He had no choice but to give up.
It was Feng Mo who entered.
He always felt that Xie Jingrun's sudden fainting was quite strange.
Xie Jingrun was no weak scholar; for him to faint from such a minor injury must be strange.
Especially when he saw Rong Qingqing rushing over, he felt inexplicably uneasy, so he followed her to check on her.
Unexpectedly, when he came in, he saw Rong Qingqing withdraw her hand and looked at her with some confusion.
Rong Qingqing was surprised by his sudden entrance. Thinking about what she had just done, she felt extremely guilty. She coughed lightly and said, "I checked if the Marquis had a fever. Fortunately, he didn't." As she spoke, she seemed relieved.
Feng Mo scrutinized her. "Why is Miss Rong so concerned about Commander Xie?"
Rong Qingqing said seriously, "Third Prince, you are joking. The Marquis is my son, so it is only right that I care about him."
Upon hearing this, Feng Mo's lips twitched slightly.
Her son?
She really dares to say that!
Xie Jingrun suddenly regretted pretending to faint. He now wished he could teach Rong Qingqing a good lesson.
She even said she's addicted, right?
Just as he was about to take the opportunity to "wake up," Feng Mo glanced at him and suddenly said, "This prince never knew that Commander Xie was such a delicate person. He was only scratched by a tiger, how did he faint?"
Upon hearing this, Xie Jingrun had no choice but to remain silent. He wanted to see what Feng Mo was planning to do.
Rong Qingqing frowned and said, "Doctor Lin just treated our Marquis. Although his external injuries are not serious, he suffered some internal injuries while fighting the tiger. He will need to take some medicine to recover before he wakes up. From what Your Highness said, it seems that you know very well how our Marquis was injured. Then I wonder what Your Highness was doing at the time? Why didn't you help?"
Her tone was light and not sharp, and her rhetorical question left Feng Mo speechless.
Because at the time, he stood by and watched, waiting for the tiger to bite Xie Jingrun's neck off.
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