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

"I hurt you so much, shouldn't I hit you?" He raised his other hand and slapped him on the face again.

His attack was naturally ruthless, and the sound was deafening.

Jing Jiaren grabbed his other wrist again: "Ximen Longting, are you crazy!?"

"I'm crazy..."

"You are sick and go to the doctor!"

"If loving you is a disease, then I will give up treatment."

"You—well—" He kissed her hard again.

It was a kiss of longing, guilt, aggressive love.Jing Jiaren's whole body was suppressed.

He moved her lips forcefully, taking away her breath and sanity...

However, everything that happened during this period of time floated before her eyes, and she couldn't forget it.

Jing Jiaren pushed her away hard and took a deep breath: "Go away!"

"I do not go."

"It's so heavy, you're crushing me." Jing Jiaren breathed heavily.

Ximen Longting propped himself up, for fear of crushing her: "Beauty, you can punish me however you want. I don't care about everything in the past. I don't even ask why you left me."

"..."

"We made up. I want to be with you."

"I said we can't go back..." Jing Jiaren waved her hands.

She will not fall in love with Leng Lintian, but she also does not want to be involved in Ximen Longting's hands again.She doesn't want to love anyone anymore, she doesn't love anyone.

Ximen Longting said in a low voice, "You clearly love me!"

"..." Jing Jiaren lowered her eyes, "But from then on, everything can't go back."

"At that time?"

Jing Jiaren held his hand and pressed it on her forehead.

"When you stamped this on my forehead..."

"..."

"This is a sign of our breakup, Ximen Longting, don't forget."

The reason for not being together is simple, Jing Jiaren is scared.

Even without Leng Lintian, she would not have the courage to experience a love that is unforgettable to the point of life and death.

Every separation and reunion with Ximen Longting is like refining fire in hell.

She has been burned to death, only her last breath is left——

"Ximen Longting, your love is too heavy, I can't bear it, do you understand?" Jing Jiaren raised his face, "I've already experienced the pain of breaking up, why do you want to look back?"

Looking back, maybe experience a more painful breakup?

Ximen Longting's face became more and more rigid: "I understand."

"Do you really understand?"

"All the pain I gave you, I will give you back." He pressed her down again, but was careful not to let the weight press down on her abdomen, "I will give you all back."

Thin lips touched her...

Another deep kiss that suffocated her, depriving her of the last trace of oxygen in her body before he was willing to give up.

Ximen Longting wiped the corners of her moist eyes, got up, picked up the phone, and went to the terrace to order something.

Jing Jiaren leaned on the head of the bed in a daze, maybe he really understood what she meant.

Ximen Longting put away his phone and came back, went into the bathroom to wet the towel, and came back to wipe Jing Jiaren's face.

He also washed his face, the water droplets on his eyelashes were condensed, and his bangs were wet.

He dried her face with a towel and wiped her nose when he had to.

"Blow your nose out."

"..."

"Still want me to help you?"

"I'll do it myself..." Jing Jiaren stared at him hesitantly, "You go. You still don't understand what I just said?"

"I said I'd give it back to you right away..."

"What do you want to do?" He seemed to have misunderstood her meaning again!