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

"Simon... should I call you a big cheap or a big cheap... or a big cheap?"

Ximen Longting frowned and stared at her: "What do you mean?"

"Luo Jian is a little bitch, so why don't you call yourself a big bitch?"

"Ms. Jing Jia, you are looking for death—" He grabbed her in his arms suddenly, blocked her lips severely, and punished her mouth.

Jing Jiaren unbuttoned him instead of him.

Because the eyes can't see, I can only fumble around...

Ximen Longting's breath quickly gasped, and he pressed her shoulder hard: "What do you want to do when you wake up so early?"

"The early bird gets the worm." Jing Jiaren kissed her beautiful lips, helped him unbutton the last button, and took off his clothes to check...

Ximen Longting said viciously: "The early worm is eaten by the bird."

puff--

Jing Jia was stunned: "Then are you a bug or a bird?"

"bird."

"You are clearly a bug."

Ximen Longting viciously grabbed her hand and placed it under him: "Is this a bird or a bug?"

"Come on, let me check for you."

To deal with him is to play hard to get.

Who told him to be mean and inferior? !

Jing Jiaren ignored his burning gaze and inspected his body.Whether there is any injury can be seen at a glance. She has seen his arms and back, and pinched and pressed everywhere to test his reaction.

If there's an internal injury he'll hurt...

But when she touched him, it only made his body harder as iron, and his breathing hotter like fire.

But he does have an upset stomach...

"It hurts here?" She pressed it, watching him frown.

Ximen Longting grabbed her wrist: "You did it on purpose?"

"What did I do on purpose?"

"Light me a fire without putting it out..."

Jing Jiaren held back her laughter, looked at his depressed look and let go, saying, "The higher-ups have checked, and there is no injury. Now—take off your pants!"

This time, Ximen Longting made a quick decision, stripped off his pants and threw them aside...

Jing Jiaren hurriedly checked up and down.

"For Ji Ziang's mercy, he really didn't hit you anywhere else." Jing Jiaren heaved a sigh of relief.

Ximen Long's trembling voice sounded above her head: "There is still one place that hasn't been checked."

Jing Jiaren raised her head pretending to be innocent: "Where?"

"Big bird."

"It's all about to fly, it must be fine, there is no need to check."

"..."

"Put on your clothes." Jing Jiaren picked up the clothes and wanted to put them on again.

Ximen Longting hugged her in his arms and gnawed her neck fiercely: "What did you ask the doctor yesterday? Huh?"

The magnetic and deep voice is outrageously gritty...

Jing Jiaren rubbed her fingers into his hair: "What did you say?"

"Jing Jiaren, are you pretending to be garlic for me!?"

"All I ask is about the little baby, and you don't like to hear it... I also made you angry when I said it."

"About me." He gritted his teeth.

"It's nothing to do with you..." Jing Jiaren choked back her laughter and almost turned into an internal injury, "I'm going to do a B-ultrasound, what can I ask about you?"

Ximen Longting was holding back his fire, just about to say something...

Jing Jiaren heard the knock on the door and pushed his head: "The eggs are here, I'll go and open the door."

"Don't go..."

Jing Jiaren had already left early, his arms were empty.

He almost wanted to rush over immediately, but tried to hold on...

Jing Jiaren opened the door, took the egg Wilson gave her, and went into the bathroom to get a clean towel.

When he came back, he saw Ximen Longting sitting on the edge of the bed gloomily, with an unhappy expression on his face.