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

"Wait, I haven't started yet." Jing Jiaren hurriedly moved closer, and took a magnified shot of their faces with the DV.

Ximen Longting's eyes suddenly gathered anger: "Have you played enough?"

"Well, not bad, but the expression is a little awkward."

"..."

"It's still Leng Lintian, he looks pretty when he smiles..." Jing Jiaren deliberately moved the camera.

Ximen Longting clenched his teeth tightly: "Believe it or not, I smashed the camera!?"

Xin, Jing Jiaren stepped back immediately, keeping the camera: "Ready, Go!"

Ten push-ups, for Ximen Longting, are not easy at all.

"Ten, nine, eight...three, two, one..."

Jing Jiaren counted down the numbers.

The last push-up was over, Ximen Longting was about to get up, who knew that the station wagon bumped at this time.

tragedy.

Ximen Longting's handsome face instantly overlapped Leng Lintian's... Of course, his body also pressed over.

Jing Jiaren stared at the camera screen in astonishment. The scene just now was a classic and was recorded exactly.

The space instantly fell into ice, strange and silent.

Although Ximen Longting got up as fast as he could, with the arrogant and angry expression on his face, he wished he could immediately kick Leng Lintian on the ground a few times.

But Jing Jiaren asked desperately: "Ximen Longting... just now, did you get a kiss?"

Ximen Longting became even more angry: "Jingyangyang!"

Jing Jiaren smiled slightly: "I didn't expect your relationship to develop so quickly, I was surprised."

"What kind of technology is the fucking driver? Tell him to go away. He has already been fired!" Ximen Longting walked towards the sink in disgust, turned on the nozzle and washed his face with water.

"Master, he is the only driver. If he is fired, who will drive?"

"Damn!"

Leng Lintian was calm, lazily got up from the ground, straightened his rolled paper scarf, elegant and calm.

A moment later, the furious Ximen Longting came back with water on his face.

Jing Jiaren thought that Ximen Longting would not want to play anymore, how angry was he after suffering such a "huge shame"?

"Don't play anymore?" Jing Jiaren rubbed his shoulder with a smile, "Entertainment, calm down."

Taking advantage of his face, Ximen Longting casually picked up the punishment manual and glanced at it:

[Turn 50 circles in place without stopping...]

[One person first sucks a card with his mouth, and the other uses his mouth to remove the card. 】

[Find a man to put his legs on his shoulders and let him beat his legs. 】

[Change clothes with the opposite sex. 】

[The woman dances on the man's feet. 】

……

The corners of Ximen Longting's mouth slowly lifted, with a devilish smile: "Play, why don't you play?"

He has to take this opportunity to make Leng Lintian embarrass again, otherwise his majesty will be lost! ?

"Then continue."

"Stop playing mahjong," Ximen Longting asked to change the game method, "change to throwing dice."

For the sake of fairness, the two men were not allowed to roll the dice, and Jing Jiaren came to shake the dice, and the two of them guessed big and small.

And just like that, the perverted punishment drama begins...

Leng Lintian pulled his right ear with his left hand and the left ear with his right hand, and slipped under the table.

With a dark face, Ximen Longting shouted coolly out of the window: "I'm a pig, I'm so fucking lonely!"

Wilson became a prop, with his legs resting on Leng Lintian's shoulders, and Leng Lintian pinched his legs.

Ximen Longting squatted on the ground, his handsome face tensed, and he used his mouth to bite the lollipop hanging from the rope...

……