After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Lin Jing put his arm around her waist and said, "Miss, you are joking. I am just worried that you might not be willing." He stared at her red lips, lowered his head and moved closer, but was pushed away by someone.

He looked at her with a half-smile, and it turned out that the eldest lady was bluffing, and she really backed down as soon as she came.

"You didn't shower, you're dirty." Zheng San had already sent someone to deliver their suitcases. Zhang Ran turned around and found a change of clothes. "I'll wash first."

Dirty? Lin Jing stared at the bathroom door with a dark look in his eyes, wondering if she was bluffing or simply disliked him for sweating in the hot summer. He would know the answer later.

Zhang Ran paid for Lin Jing's plastic surgery, so naturally he got all of Lin Jing's physical examination reports from the plastic surgeon.

After taking a shower, she came out in her pajamas and looked at Lin Jing calmly: "It's your turn to take a shower." After that, she went to bed without caring about Lin Jing's reaction.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be pretending, Lin Jing stood up and walked to the corner, opened his suitcase and went into the bathroom to take a shower. He didn't believe that the young lady would really dare to go to bed with him. When he came out of the shower, she would definitely be gone.

While washing, I suddenly noticed someone standing outside the door.

"Which number do you use?" Zhang Ran's inquiring voice came through the door.

Lin Jing was stunned and didn't react. He subconsciously asked, "What number?"

"Is your place big? If it's small, just pretend I didn't say anything and forget about it."

Lin Jing: “…” Suddenly I felt that my skin was hotter than the bath water.

"Tell me, which number do you use?" Zhang Ran's urging voice came through the door.

Lin Jing: “…You carry a lot with you?” Otherwise why would you ask him which number he used?

"nonsense."

Zhang Ran's matter-of-fact tone silenced Lin Jing. It took a long while before he answered, "The largest size."

"You've passed." Zhang Ran's satisfied voice came from outside the door, "Otherwise my money would have been wasted." Plastic surgery has the risk of failure, but she found the best doctor for Lin Jing and spent a lot of money.

Lin Jing: “…”

Realizing that Zhang Ran was serious, Lin Jing hesitated and hesitated, wanting to hide in the bathroom and wash off a layer of skin, but refused to go out.

He clearly realized that the young lady was using him as a tool to satisfy her sexual desires! Otherwise, she wouldn't carry that thing with her!

When he finished showering and came out, Zhang Ran, who was tired after a day of work, had already fallen asleep.

Lin Jing stood beside the bed and looked quietly at the several boxes of the largest size Zisun Burp Pit condoms on the bedside table, but they were of different flavors. He silently opened the drawer and put them all in, otherwise it would be too ugly to put them here.

He turned his head to look at the person sleeping on the bed, stared at her quietly for a long time, reached out and pulled the thin quilt to cover her stomach, then got on the bed, lay on the other side of the bed, and closed his eyes.

Zhang Ran, who was soundly asleep, moved his eyelids but did not open his eyes.

Early the next morning, Zheng San, wearing a vest and flowered shorts, arrived. He took Zhang Ran and Lin Jing to have breakfast and then took a car to the gambling stone venue.

Zheng San, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Ran: "Ms. Zhang, what is your relationship with those people who caused trouble in my hotel yesterday? Do you want me to send someone to bail them out?" He had already learned about Zhang Ran's relationship with them from the tour guide, but after so many years, he always felt that something was not right about the relationship between this woman and those people. It seemed more like a grudge than a relative.

"How many days will you be detained without bail?" Zhang Ran asked calmly.

Zheng San: “Five days.”