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

Many people in the tavern were looking at Jing Jiaren with surprise and unfathomable expressions in their eyes.

The door of a private room was opened, and Jing Jiaren was grabbed by that strong wrist.

Her body was roughly pressed onto the sofa, and there was a slight pain...

The man's stern figure was about to press him over, and Jing Jiaren immediately propped up his chest: "Ximen Longting, what are you doing?"

"You sent it to me, don't you just want me to pamper you?"

"……no."

"Stop pretending to be innocent." He separated her legs forcefully with his hands, and his tall figure squeezed between her legs. "Why, can't Leng Aofeng and Jian Chenche satisfy you?"

"Jian Chenche is my brother - I have explained it many times."

"Heh," Ximen Longting laughed extremely mockingly, "You treat Leng Aofeng as your relative, and now you have an extra brother."

"..."

"Woman, you really have a lot of love brothers."

"No, Jian Chenche is really my brother. He is related to me by blood. Didn't you read the paternity test?"

"So what?" Ximen Longting's eyes were full of wolf light, "It's better to kiss, and it's more convenient for you to hang out."

Jing Jiaren's mind froze for a moment...

Is this what Ximen Longting said?Why do you think it is so wrong and lacks logic?

Could it be that all these scenes were imagined by her again?

If so, where is she in reality now?Who is the person in front of him?

Who does she think is Ximen Longting——

In fact, there are two kinds of conjectures about the beauty of the scene.One is to face the air and imagine Ximen Longting who is nothingness; the other is to imagine an irrelevant person as Ximen Longting (such as when she imagined Jian Chenche).

If it's the former, Jing Jiaren may still be safe; if it's the latter...

Thinking of this, her spine shivered and she was terrified.

But Ximen Longting's face was so real, so real that even if it was a fantasy, she still wanted to sink down like this.

Jing Jiaren held his hand: "Ximen Longting, is that you?"

Ximen Longting caressed her cheeks and her beautiful fair neck: "Even if you are a pregnant woman, you are still so beautiful."

"..."

"I can't wait to taste yours too."

Her collar was torn, and his hands ripped her clothes roughly.

Jing Jiaren subconsciously resisted...

How could Ximen Longting force her under such circumstances?Even if he didn't love her anymore, wouldn't he hurt her so cruelly?

The man's strength was majestic and strong, and she couldn't struggle at all.

His body was desperately shrunk behind the sofa, and his whole body was folded up.

He pressed down on her heavily, and he didn't care that she was pregnant at all, so he put all his strong weight on her.

Jing Jiaren felt that she couldn't breathe, so there was a bottle of red wine beside her...

Just throw this red wine over, maybe she will wake up.

However, what if it was really Ximen Longting?Didn't she hurt him again? !

"Ximen Longting, stop!"

Jing Jiaren was really afraid that the baby would be crushed, he was so reckless, what if something happened in the heat?

If he is really Ximen Longting, how could he become so scary...

Jing Jiaren slapped her face suddenly: "I tell you to stop!"

That slap hit his face, and her hand was hot.

The figure lying on her body froze, Ximen Longting's handsome face was full of evil anger.