Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Ximen Longting stretched out his hand, and she sat down on the chair in an instant.

There is only one set of tableware, because it is prepared for Ximen Longting alone...

He put the dinner plate in front of Jing Jiaren: "You just recovered from illness, eat less greasy things and drink more soup."

There is delicious seafood soup.

Seeing that Jing Jia was sitting still, he personally served her a bowl.

Jing Jiaren didn't answer, and said coldly, "Don't be hypocritical to me, I won't accept your tricks."

"It's your stomach that's starving."

"Yes, so never mind your business! Why lock me up? What right do you have to keep me a prisoner?"

Ximen Longting poured himself a glass of red wine, which Jing Jiaren had just used, and took a sip without hesitation: "You did something wrong, and if you don't give me a small punishment, how can you have a long memory?"

The dark red wine is like his eyes, the color of blood is so rich...

"I've been in confinement for a day, have you realized your mistake? Do you dare to mess around next time?"

"I don't think I did anything wrong."

"So, do you want to have a next time?"

"If there is a next time, you will force me."

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes: "Woman, don't be ignorant."

"I don't have time to quarrel with you. I want to go out." Jing Jiaren stood up abruptly and walked towards the door. The door opened, and two attendants guarding the door blocked her way with their hands.

They were all trained and agile, she couldn't resist at all, and was pushed into the room and closed the door.

The huge momentum made Jing Jiaren fall to the ground.

Ximen Longting came over, bent down and easily picked her up from the ground.

"what are you doing?"

"Since we don't want to eat, we can do something else first."

"You put me down!"

He carried her into the bathroom. She was covered in mud yesterday because the wound was inconvenient to clean. At that time, only her arm was treated, and the rest was dirty.

"A smell," he said, "and only I can stand you dirty little cat."

She was put in the bathtub.

He leaned over and pressed the faucet, and warm water came out of the spout. Since he had just washed it, the water temperature was just right.

Jing Jiaren wanted to get up several times, but his hands pressed her shoulders, easily controlling her behavior.

Damn, this feeling of being controlled really sucks.This domineering bastard man wants to control her in everything...

While Jing Jiaren was struggling, she suddenly grabbed his towel and pulled it hard!

The bath towel, which was just tied casually, slipped off, revealing a male body.

When Jing Jiaren saw this sudden "landscape", her mind went blank for a few seconds...

A deep voice came from the top of your head: "So you want me to wash with you?"

Hell, he's not wearing anything underneath.

Even though the two had had skin-to-skin contact, her cheeks were still uncontrollably reddened when she directly saw his... there.

"Your face is blushing," he said bluntly, "could it be because you have unclean thoughts?"

"you--"

"Or, are you thinking of the passionate experience with me?" As he spoke, his originally weak place suddenly stood upright.

Jing Jiaren: "You pervert, stay away from me!"

Her panicked look made him even more amused.

Except for him, she had never seen a man's body before.

"Are you so surprised? You haven't seen it before." His long legs stepped into the bathtub, and he sat down in front of her. Because the bathtub was too narrow, he had to wrap her between his long legs.