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

Jing Jiaren couldn't help but raised her lips again. The father and son really have exactly the same temper, they even look alike when they are angry.

"Are you still laughing?" Ximen Boss became annoyed, pressed her over suddenly, and was about to kiss her lips.

Jing Jiaren still had the infusion bag hanging on one hand: "I'm hanging the medicine..."

Ximen Longting pointed his hand with one hand and looked at him heavily, his deep eyes seemed to swallow her in.

Jing Jiaren flicked his hair with the other hand, and saw that there was some medicine to stop bleeding in his hair, tangled with blood.

She kissed his forehead: "this way, will it feel better?"

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth twitched, only then was he slightly satisfied.

He is still very coaxing...

"I'm so thirsty," Jing Jiaren coughed twice, "I want to drink water."

"I'll pour it for you, don't move!"

He helped her to lie down, got up to pour water, Jing Jiaren was just lying down, but something scratched her shoulder.

Last night, she felt that there was something hard underneath, and she was uncomfortable sleeping, but unfortunately, she was too sleepy and didn't want to move...

Jing Jiaren turned over and saw a female pearl earring clucking her.

She doesn't have such earrings, and obviously no other woman will go to Ximen Longting's bed...

Ximen Boss poured water over and looked at Shangjing Jiaren questioningly.

"What is this?" She spread her palms.

Ximen Longting fed her water.

Jing Jiaren looked away angrily, and refused to drink: "Tell me, what is this?"

"earring."

"You wear earrings?" Jing Jiaren frowned, "This is a female model, and you don't have pierced ears...but it's not mine either."

Ximen Longting darkened his eyes: "Where did you find it?"

"Your bed..."

"I was drunk and nothing happened." He put his arm around her shoulder.

"Since you're drunk, do you still remember what you did?" Jing Jiaren's heart hurt like a sharp knife.

Thinking of the look in the servant's eyes when he saw her, talking quietly with his back to her...

Apparently, Ximen Longting took women back to the villa more than once.

Why bring a woman back at night, still in his room, alone, on the same bed.

Jing Jiaren's complexion is getting worse and worse.

"Of course I won't talk until I lose consciousness."

"That means...you are in a conscious state, agreeing to that woman sleeping next to you?"

Ximen Longting frowned, and she got involved in the conversation.

"Anger."

Another bad excuse... He can find a woman just because he is angry?Still looking for a woman who resembles her so much!

Any woman would not mind!

Ximen Longting's eyes were like eagles, staring straight at her: "My body and mind are yours."

"Having other women's hickeys on your body... also called clean body and mind?"

Ximen Longting opened the collar of his shirt, revealing the still obvious hickey: "Do you mind so much?"

"..."

"How about covering it with your hickey." He thought it was a good proposal.

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "I don't want to kiss you in the same place as other women..."

"..."

"I don't want to touch any place she touched," she looked away. "Where did she touch you? Except the chest and neck..."

Ximen Longting was suddenly anxious.

"And your lips..."

Jing Jiaren clenched the earrings in her hands: "Your fingers, arms, your face..."

Ximen Longting completely turned into a violent lion: "Jing Jiaren."