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

When Jing Jiaren moved a little, her face flushed instantly.

When she got up, the hot liquid slowly dripped down her thigh...

Feeling her leaving, Ximen Longting frowned, and pulled her back into his arms with a big hand.

The curtain-like eyelashes of the big boss finally opened, and his eyes were bloodshot.

How long had he fought last night, his head hurt from a hangover.

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand and pressed on his temple: "You have a headache, don't you? Didn't you promise me not to drink?"

How dare you get drunk.

Ximen Longting stared at her with deep red eyes.

Jing Jiaren lay on top of him and also stared at him: "What are you doing staring at me... Didn't you say that you waited until the wedding night to touch me, why couldn't you bear it?"

Ximen Longting just stared at her without speaking.

Jing Jiaren pinched his cheek: "I slept in bed last night, when did you carry me into the study, why didn't I know?"

"..."

"And, why in the study?"

The sofa is so narrow that it is not convenient at all.

Her whole body is full of crushing pain after being ravaged~!

Seeing that Ximen Longting just stared at her with strange eyes, he kept silent.

"Haven't woken up yet?" Jing Jiaren had no choice but to push him off to the ground.

Hiss...it hurts.

How rough is he?

Jing Jiaren suppressed the pain and looked around.

The mess on the ground, desks, carpets, sofas, all filled with their aura, showing that the battle was fierce last night!

Jing Jiaren picked up her skirt casually, trying to put it on her body.

Not to mention being torn into tatters, there is still a lot of smell on it...

Jing Jiaren immediately let go and threw it on the ground: "Ximen Longting, you are so dirty."

Ximen Boss got up from the sofa, his hair stood up in a mess, which was related to his sleeping position last night.

Jing Jiaren looked at his straw hairstyle and smiled softly: "Your hairstyle is very eye-catching."

Ximen Longting still looked sleepy, he looked at her deeply and did not speak.

"How much wine did you drink last night!"

Jing Jiaren said to herself, the smell is too strong, she needs to wash it off immediately.

This study has its own bathroom, but no bathroom.

Jing Jiaren stood in front of the sink, roughly wiped her body with a towel, and took care of it a little.

The sticky feeling is really uncomfortable...

In the mirror, there were large and small hickey marks on her, and even pinch marks from Ximen Longting's palm.

Jing Jiaren's arms were bruised, and the lower part was swollen and painful.She hurts every step she takes and is uncomfortable standing, which she noticed when she got off the couch.

It seems, back to her first time...

Ximen Longting was also so rude and merciless back then!

When Jing Jiaren was in a daze, a pair of arms wrapped around her from behind, and the chest of the male iron was pressing on her back.

Jing Jiaren saw the man in the mirror, with his head hanging on her shoulders, his hair was disheveled, and he couldn't see his expression.

Jing Jiaren smiled secretly: "What's the matter? Our Ximen boss is covered with low air pressure all over, so unhappy?"

Ximen Longting just squeezed her into his arms, and his hoarse voice seemed to shake from his chest: "Jing Jiaren."

Call her very solemnly.

"I'm here."

"Don't leave me without my consent."

"Okay, if you're so worried, tie that chain to me." Originally, the design concept of this ring was handcuffs, and she originally designed the chains that bound each other.