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

"Are you deaf!?" Ximen Longting suddenly grabbed Wilson's neck with his big palm, "Can't understand what I'm saying!?"

"Okay, go to the hospital..." Wilson didn't know what happened to the master, and he was cannon fodder for no reason.

But when he compromised——

Ximen Longting let go of him again: "Find a place where no one is around."

"Aren't you going to the hospital?"

"..." The murderous eyes.

Wilson closed the car door wisely and slipped into the passenger seat.

The front and the back are separated, and only Ximen Longting and Jing Jiaren are left in this carriage...

How could Ximen Longting not want her?I dream about her.

However, he cared whether she wanted him or not, and whether she was willing to be touched by him.

Ximen Longting's hand pinched her chin fiercely, with mixed feelings in his heart.

There was thin sweat on Jing Jiaren's forehead, and gradually her body began to sweat too.

Her face was as red as boiled shrimp.

The tightly furrowed eyebrows showed that she was in pain and desperately needed to vent.

Ximen Longting was at war with heaven and man in his heart, and watched her closely for a while, her whimpering voice was undoubtedly the most intense catalyst for him.

His throat rolled violently, he picked her up and placed him on her lap.

Her smell...clear and milky.

"Jing Jiaren, just kill me!"

Jing Jiaren leaned against him limply.

Wilson found a relatively secluded place, asked the driver to stop, and got out of the car to light a smoke.

Only then did he lean against the front of the car and before he could stand still, the car body began to shake.

Wilson smacked his mouth, the young master was so impatient, he insisted on going to the hospital just now...

They all said that she was a woman when she said what she meant, and she gave advice for the young master, and was scolded for no reason.What a pain!

Soon the driver came down with a red face, "It's too stuffy in the car, I'll come down to get some air."

Two old men squatted on the side of the road, silently smoking and watching the car shake...

……

Ximen Longting looked at the woman below him, sweat dripping down the bridge of her delicate nose onto her face.

She was completely asleep, not knowing who the man was hugging her——

Or, for her, was it all the same to be hugged by anyone?

His movements gradually slowed down, and the pain in his heart was uncontrollable.

He originally thought that whenever and wherever he had Jing Jiaren, he would be happy.

But this time, he seemed to be being raped!

"Do you know who is chasing you now?"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, you don't know anything—!"

No matter how much he possessed her, his heart was still empty...

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