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

I can't imagine that if the punch just hit Leng Lintian's head, he might have killed him.

Jing Jiaren's face changed slightly: "Ximen Longting, calm down."

An angry palm strangled Leng Lintian's neck.

The woman who dared to kiss him—

He just went out to smoke a cigarette and kissed his woman forcefully!If he walks longer, won't the two of them have to make a fuss in their bed? !

Ximen Longting was furious to the extreme, his eyes were blood red.

Leng Lintian didn't know if he was too weak and had no strength, or he didn't want to resist at all.

Letting himself be strangled by the neck, there was a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Ximen Longting lifted him up...

"Ximen Longting, if you let go, you will strangle him to death!" Jing Jiaren grabbed Ximen Longting's hand, "Come here, come and help!"

The servant was timid, how dare he approach Ximen Longting?

Jing Jiaren forcefully broke Ximen Longting's hand——

She can only use one hand, and she can't resist Ximen Longting's strength at all.

When people lose their minds, they do terrible things.

If Leng Lintian died, it would be of no benefit to anyone!

"Ximen Longting, listen to me... let go. He can't die, do you hear me?"

Can't die? !

Hearing Jing Jiaren pleading for mercy, Ximen Longting would only get angrier, and his hands tightened even more.

Leng Lintian's face was flushed, and his breath was obviously weak.

The coquettish purple lips were raised, and Leng Lintian showed a strange smile at this time, like a declaration of victory.

Snapped--

A slap was slapped hard on Ximen Longting's face, which only made Jing Jiaren's palm numb.

This slap seemed to finally wake Ximen Longting up.

His hands loosened a little bit, his eyes fixed on Jing Jiaren like a beast——

"You, help, him?"

"You let go first, he's out of breath."

"Jing Jiaren, help him—!?"

"I have my reasons for everything I do. Can you stop being so irritable?"

Ximen Longting suddenly withdrew his hand, nodded and took two steps back: "Yes, I'm furious. I fucking saw my woman being fucked, so I might help him tie his shoelaces?"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, I'm sorry I came in to disturb your kissing!"

His words were ironic to the extreme, and the veins on the back of his hands floated from time to time.

Jing Jiaren wanted to explain something, but frowned tightly——

In front of Leng Lintian, what can she say?Whatever you say will be heard.

"I should have left just now, and you wish I could leave, leaving a good time to be intimate with him?"

"..."

"You all dare to kiss me in front of me, what am I? Just because I like you, what am I!?"

"..."

"Continue," he said with a gloomy expression, not even giving any room for the bombardment, "Kissing, fucking, or having a baby—you can touch whoever you want, your right!"

"...Ximen Longting, don't get angry."

Ximen Longting wished he could take off Leng Lintian's head!

But Jing Jiaren protected him so much...

A trace of great disappointment flashed across Ximen Longting's red pupils: "These days, you did it on purpose. There are countless ways to open the locks, but you want to be with him. You have him in your heart!"

start again...

Jing Jiaren's words got to the point of her mouth, and she endured it until the locks and manacles were released.

Ximen Longting waited for a while, but she didn't say anything, not even a rebuttal.

The pain of a sharp knife in the heart!