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

Jing Jiaren sneezed loudly, hugging herself even tighter with her hands, her throat was extremely salty from the sea water.

"Can you avoid..." She only felt strangely cold, "I need a temporary... private space."

Leng Lintian got up and left, he didn't go far, but stood in front of the window with his back turned.

The huge space is extremely quiet, only the sound of crackling and burning wood.

Jing Jiaren didn't want to change clothes in front of a strange man, but if she continued like this, she would freeze to death.

Rubbing her frozen hands, she went to unbutton them, only to find that her fingers were numb and she couldn't keep moving them.

Leng Lintian's voice came: "If you need my help, just call me."

"..."

Jing Jiaren didn't say anything, but just snapped the buttons harder.

Her fingers were almost frozen to death...

"Your stubborn temper will never change no matter how many years you live. You are the one who suffers."

He took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, and walked towards her again in a few strides.

Jing Jiaren stared at him defensively: "What do you want to do!?"

"I'm your husband, rightly so," he stared at her closely, "now, I'm going to change my wife's clothes."

Different from Leng Lintian after amnesia, he has regained the softness and strength he once had.

A trace of jealousy flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes...

He spent more than 3 years in the hospital, gave up his wife to Ximen Longting, and let her give birth to two children for him!

And he?nothing!

"Go away, don't touch me..."

Jing Jiaren was so cold that her face was blue and purple, but she didn't allow Leng Lintian to approach at all.

This handsome man looked harmless, but he exuded a poppy-like evil aura.

"If I don't touch you, how can you change your clothes? If you don't change your clothes, do you want to freeze to death?"

Leng Lintian pressed her wrist, and his knees slightly touched her struggling legs.

The slender body leaned over halfway, it was so easy to suppress her.

Jing Jiaren was so cold that she had no strength at all. She felt like thousands of needles were pricking her whole body, especially her scalp.

"How can a woman who just gave birth be immersed in such cold seawater?"

"..."

"Simon's care for you is too despicable."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, if staying by his side brings you to the brink of death again and again, then I will take you back to my side." Leng Lintian forcefully unbuttoned her, his long and narrow eyes filled with icy anger!

If it wasn't for the cruise ship passing by, if he didn't happen to see that little spot on the sea...

Jing Jiaren has now died at the bottom of the sea.

Jing Jiaren couldn't struggle, and watched her clothes crumble under his brute force.

Leng Lintian quickly pulled off the wet clothes one by one and threw them aside.

"Let go of me... If you dare to touch me, I'll kill you..." Jing Jiaren's weak threats had no effect at all, and she couldn't stop her, so she had to turn her face away and close her eyes.

The graceful neck hangs down like a dying white swan...

Leng Lintian stripped her naked as quickly as possible, not even letting go of the socks, and wrapped her up in a towel.

Jing Jiaren felt extremely insecure, her knees were bent, her arms were around her, covering her key parts.

Leng Lintian sarcastically lifted his lips and smiled: "I've seen your body a long time ago..."

Jing Jiaren rushed, "Enough, who are you and what do you want to do to me?"

"You are dying now, what can I do to you?"