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

His 360-degree attitude towards her now is entirely because of the child.This man is so realistic and hypocritical!

But she had expected his reaction to be like this, and she had planned that once he knew that the child was his, she would have a bargaining chip.

The rough big grasped her little hand and placed it on his face.

He hadn't shaved his beard for many days, and he tied her hand hard.

She wanted to pull her hand away, but he refused, and dawdled back and forth: "I miss you."

"..."

"I've had a harder time than you these few days." She was clearly in the same roof, but seemed far apart, at least she could eat and sleep, but what about him?

His face looked haggard, and he always smelled of alcohol these days.

Jing Jiaren frowned, not believing his sweet words.

"What's wrong with you, I'm the one who's being tormented, let go!"

"When did I torture you?"

Even though he knew she had done these things, he never beat her, and he was reluctant to hurt her at all.

Jing Jiaren said coldly, "You didn't punish me physically, but you tortured my spirit."

Ximen Longting's dark eyes lit up: "How can I torture your spirit?"

"You imprisoned me here and didn't allow me this and that, didn't you torture me?"

Ximen Longting was obviously very disappointed, and thought what she was going to talk about was the torment of his indifference to her...

How could he have forgotten that for her, it was too late for her to hate him, the more indifferent he was, the happier she was.

"I'm doing it for your own good."

"Yes, everything you do is in the name of my own good." Jing Jiaren sneered.

"What do you want?"

"I know you won't let me go, I just want the treatment of a normal pregnant woman."

Ximen Longting stared at her: "Just tell me what you want to do."

"I want to go shopping, do shopping, have beauty treatments, eat delicious food... live a leisurely and happy life instead of being imprisoned in this flashy manor."

Ximen Longting pondered for a moment: "I promise you when the child is born."

"Ha, by that time, I would have been tortured to death."

He pressed her lips with his fingers, and his cold brows were raised: "Don't keep saying that you will never die, and put this unlucky word on your lips."

"If I continue to suffocate like this, I will definitely suffocate to death before the child is born."

"...and say it!"

"I'm just stating the truth." Jing Jiaren rolled her eyes, "Besides, if a pregnant woman is in a bad mood, it will also affect the growth of the fetus. You don't want him to be born in prison, do you?"

She compared the manor to a prison!

Ximen Long said with cold eyes: "When you are taking contraceptive pills, why don't you care about the impact on the fetus?"

"..."

"You even want to kill him, you femme fatale."

He spoke fiercely, and suddenly blocked her lips, sucking her tenderness and fragrance.

There was no passion in this kiss, and what he poured out was the longing he had suppressed in his heart for her in the past few days.

Like a flood that opens the gate, the momentum rushes in...

Jing Jiaren was pushed down on the bed by him, and his hands were on both sides of her body, preventing his strength from pressing down on the child.

"born to……"

He said between kisses: "It's our child."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, this is you and my child. Our child..." He repeated, with a suppressed restlessness in his words.

This child is part of Jing Jiaren, and Jing Jiaren is his.His 360-degree attitude towards her now is entirely because of the child.This man is so realistic and hypocritical!

But she had expected his reaction to be like this, and she had planned that once he knew that the child was his, she would have a bargaining chip.

The rough big grasped her little hand and placed it on his face.

He hadn't shaved his beard for many days, and he tied her hand hard.

She wanted to pull her hand away, but he refused, and dawdled back and forth: "I miss you."

"..."

"I've had a harder time than you these few days." She was clearly in the same roof, but seemed far apart, at least she could eat and sleep, but what about him?

His face looked haggard, and he always smelled of alcohol these days.

Jing Jiaren frowned, not believing his sweet words.

"What's wrong with you, I'm the one who's being tormented, let go!"

"When did I torture you?"

Even though he knew she had done these things, he never beat her, and he was reluctant to hurt her at all.

Jing Jiaren said coldly, "You didn't punish me physically, but you tortured my spirit."

Ximen Longting's dark eyes lit up: "How can I torture your spirit?"

"You imprisoned me here and didn't allow me this and that, didn't you torture me?"

Ximen Longting was obviously very disappointed, and thought what she was going to talk about was the torment of his indifference to her...

How could he have forgotten that for her, it was too late for her to hate him, the more indifferent he was, the happier she was.

"I'm doing it for your own good."

"Yes, everything you do is in the name of my own good." Jing Jiaren sneered.

"What do you want?"

"I know you won't let me go, I just want the treatment of a normal pregnant woman."

Ximen Longting stared at her: "Just tell me what you want to do."

"I want to go shopping, do shopping, have beauty treatments, eat delicious food... live a leisurely and happy life instead of being imprisoned in this flashy manor."

Ximen Longting pondered for a moment: "I promise you when the child is born."

"Ha, by that time, I would have been tortured to death."

He pressed her lips with his fingers, and his cold brows were raised: "Don't keep saying that you will never die, and put this unlucky word on your lips."

"If I continue to suffocate like this, I will definitely suffocate to death before the child is born."

"...and say it!"

"I'm just stating the truth." Jing Jiaren rolled her eyes, "Besides, if a pregnant woman is in a bad mood, it will also affect the growth of the fetus. You don't want him to be born in prison, do you?"

She compared the manor to a prison!

Ximen Long said with cold eyes: "When you are taking contraceptive pills, why don't you care about the impact on the fetus?"

"..."

"You even want to kill him, you femme fatale."

He spoke fiercely, and suddenly blocked her lips, sucking her tenderness and fragrance.

There was no passion in this kiss, and what he poured out was the longing he had suppressed in his heart for her in the past few days.

Like a flood that opens the gate, the momentum rushes in...

Jing Jiaren was pushed down on the bed by him, and his hands were on both sides of her body, preventing his strength from pressing down on the child.

"born to……"

He said between kisses: "It's our child."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, this is you and my child. Our child..." He repeated, with a suppressed restlessness in his words.

This child is part of Jing Jiaren, and Jing Jiaren is his.