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

A gust of wind blew, and Jing Jiaren, who had already taken off her coat, shivered. She was only wearing a plaid dress underneath.

The high waist design made her slender figure even taller.

Ximen Longting got on the horse and stretched out a hand.

Jing Jiaren shook her head: "I can ride a horse myself."

"I don't want another drowning psychopath in the manor, and another pregnant woman who has a miscarriage." Ximen Longting said in an unquestionable voice, "Get on the horse!"

Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment, and her horse was led away by the cavalry ordered by Simon.

Helpless, I could only reach out to him.

Ximen Longting pushed her hard and put her on the horse.

After blowing on her body for a while, the cold wind cooled her body, and she immediately felt warm when she leaned against Ximen Longting's chest.

His iron aura surrounded him...

And he naturally smelled her hair.

He untied the belt with one hand, unbuttoned the riding jacket, and wrapped her tightly inside his clothes.

Before Jing Jiaren could react, he started buttoning his buttons again...

Jing Jiaren is very thin, but after taking off the belt of his riding clothes, there is enough room.

"You—what are you doing!?" Jing Jiaren was surprised, and looked at Ji Zihan the next second.

She rode a maroon horse and waited under the tree, her expression was quiet, and she sized up Jing Jiaren with her dark eyes.

She is not stupid, from the first time she saw Jing Jiaren, she could tell that Ximen Longting looked at Jing Jiaren with special eyes.

As for Jing Jiaren's temperament and appearance, even a girl couldn't take her eyes off her.

"Don't forget where your surrogate is!" Jing Jiaren struggled, trying to get out of his arms, but she didn't dare to move too much, lest they both fall down.

Ximen Longting said coldly: "She knows the general situation very well, has received good etiquette, and knows when to say what and what to do."

"..."

"Unlike you, she is very conscious that she will not increase my boredom." He said in a deep voice over her head.

Jing Jiaren's heart sank, feeling a little uncomfortable.

No wonder Ximen Longting treats Ji Zihan differently...

Ximen Longting rode forward and Ji Zihan silently followed behind.

Jing Jiaren wanted to tell him to hurry up, but she knew that he was slowing down to take care of her body.

Unknowingly, she began to feel sad again. She was pregnant with someone else's child, so it was necessary for him to think about her? !

The sky was as blue as a wash.

The French countryside is fresh and beautiful, and the scenery seems to be poetic.

The two horses walked slowly, one behind the other, in silence all the way.

Jing Jiaren smelled the smell of tobacco that belonged to him in his clothes. The two of them were so close, but there was a thousand mountains and rivers between them.

The throbbing pain in my heart didn't stop for a moment.

Why does it hurt so much...

Ximen Longting, what should she do?

She only hoped that this journey could be longer and longer, if it could never end, how good would it be?

manor.

Walking all the way to the gate in front of the castle, Ximen Longting hadn't dismounted yet.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, and finally arrived. She also wanted to stay a little longer, but she should be more concerned about the situation of Jing's mother.

"Put me down." She moved her body, reminding him to unbutton it.

Ximen Longting's body was slightly stiff, and his arms were raised slowly.

A button seemed to take him a lot of effort to untie.

Jing Jiaren finally left his warm embrace.

He jumped off his horse coldly and reached out his hand to her naturally.

Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment, and let him get off the horse.