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

Jing Jiaren turned over and bumped her head against the man's hard chin, feeling a familiar temperature and breath surrounding her.

She frowned, slowly opened her eyes halfway, and saw herself in Ximen Longting's arms.

She had just had a nightmare about him.

She had a deep grudge against him, and she wanted to beat him in her dreams, but every time she wanted to beat him, a force would grab her body, making her unable to do so.

Now his face is close at hand, his soft eyes are fixed on her tightly: "Are you awake?"

Jing Jiaren clenched her fist and punched him hard in the face.

The bone in her hand was numb from the pain, she was startled—is this a dream?

Fully awake.

Ximen Longting pressed down on the bridge of his straight nose, Jing Jiaren punched so hard, her nose felt numb and painful: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"..."

"Did you dream about me again?" I wanted to beat him up in my dream!Does he deserve such a beating?

Jing Jiaren suddenly sat up from his arms, moved her body back half a meter: "What are you doing on my bed?!"

After he moved to the living room next door that day, he never entered this room again.

Ximen Longting half leaned up and said in a lazy voice, "This is my bed too."

"..."

"Where am I not here?"

Yes, the whole manor belongs to him, he doesn't live here when he's unhappy, and he lives in when he's happy.

Jing Jiaren nodded and said, "Do you want me to change rooms? You should have said earlier."

She was about to get out of bed when a tight embrace suddenly embraced her from behind.

Holding her tightly in his arms, the scent of her body, the scent of her hair, the sense of peace that only she can bring to him... Only by regaining these scents can he enjoy the joy of being alive.

"What are you doing?" Jing Jiaren asked coldly, why did his attitude change again.

A low-alcohol voice whispered in her ear: "The test report is here."

Jing Jiaren suddenly realized, yes, the results should come down today, why did she forget.

"The child is ours."

"Oh." She was cold and not surprised.

Ximen Longting turned her body around: "Are you unhappy?"

Jing Jiaren smiled mockingly: "I'm so happy, no matter whose child it is, it's all in my stomach, it makes no difference to me."

Ximen Longting's eyes dimmed: "I know you are talking angry."

"..."

"Although I wrongly blamed you, it is an indisputable fact that you took the contraceptive pill, attempted to abort the child, and had a private meeting with Leng Lintian."

"Yes, so I deserve death." Jing Jiaren said with a strange smile, "Thank you, Master Ximen, for your kindness and virtue, for sparing my life."

Damn, this woman has this kind of ability——

Any harsh words have the ability to sting him severely.

Ximen Longting suppressed it forcefully: "After turning this page, I can pretend that nothing happened."

"You decide."

"Really?"

"You can lift it if you want, and if you don't want to, do I have the right to call the shots? Of course, I won't be surprised if you want to lift it back one day and turn over the old score."

Ximen Longting felt her considerable resentment and her more distant defense against him.

The way she looked at him was colder and stranger than when she first saw him.

I used to be angry and annoyed at him, but now I just give up.

Jing Jiaren really gave up. Through so many things, she knew that she would never be able to change him, nor could he change her. It was a mistake for two equally stubborn people to meet.Jing Jiaren turned over and bumped her head against the man's hard jaw, feeling a familiar temperature and breath surrounding her.

She frowned, slowly opened her eyes halfway, and saw herself in Ximen Longting's arms.

She had just had a nightmare about him.

She had a deep grudge against him, and she wanted to beat him in her dreams, but every time she wanted to beat him, a force would grab her body, making her unable to do so.

Now his face is close at hand, his soft eyes are fixed on her tightly: "Are you awake?"

Jing Jiaren clenched her fist and punched him hard in the face.

The bone in her hand was numb from the pain, she was startled—is this a dream?

Fully awake.

Ximen Longting pressed down on the bridge of his straight nose, Jing Jiaren punched so hard, her nose felt numb and painful: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"..."

"Did you dream about me again?" I wanted to beat him up in my dream!Does he deserve such a beating?

Jing Jiaren suddenly sat up from his arms, moved her body back half a meter: "What are you doing on my bed?!"

After he moved to the living room next door that day, he never entered this room again.

Ximen Longting half leaned up and said in a lazy voice, "This is my bed too."

"..."

"Where am I not here?"

Yes, the whole manor belongs to him, he doesn't live here when he's unhappy, and he lives in when he's happy.

Jing Jiaren nodded and said, "Do you want me to change rooms? You should have said earlier."

She was about to get out of bed when a tight embrace suddenly embraced her from behind.

Holding her tightly in his arms, the scent of her body, the scent of her hair, the sense of peace that only she can bring to him... Only by regaining these scents can he enjoy the joy of being alive.

"What are you doing?" Jing Jiaren asked coldly, why did his attitude change again.

A low-alcohol voice whispered in her ear: "The test report is here."

Jing Jiaren suddenly realized, yes, the results should come down today, why did she forget.

"The child is ours."

"Oh." She was cold and not surprised.

Ximen Longting turned her body around: "Are you unhappy?"

Jing Jiaren smiled mockingly: "I'm so happy, no matter whose child it is, it's all in my stomach, it makes no difference to me."

Ximen Longting's eyes dimmed: "I know you are talking angry."

"..."

"Although I wrongly blamed you, it is an indisputable fact that you took the contraceptive pill, attempted to abort the child, and had a private meeting with Leng Lintian."

"Yes, so I deserve death." Jing Jiaren said with a strange smile, "Thank you, Master Ximen, for your kindness and virtue, for sparing my life."

Damn, this woman has this kind of ability——

Any harsh words have the ability to sting him severely.

Ximen Longting suppressed it forcefully: "After turning this page, I can pretend that nothing happened."

"You decide."

"Really?"

"You can lift it if you want, and if you don't want to, do I have the right to call the shots? Of course, I won't be surprised if you want to lift it back one day and turn over the old score."

Ximen Longting felt her considerable resentment and her more distant defense against him.

The way she looked at him was colder and stranger than when she first saw him.

I used to be angry and annoyed at him, but now I just give up.

Jing Jiaren really gave up. Through so many things, she knew that she would never be able to change him, nor could he change her. It was a mistake for two equally stubborn people to meet.