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

Jing Meixue shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all, but my whole body is sore...he is very gentle."

The last four words turned into the most mocking knife and stabbed Jing Jiaren in the chest.

he is gentle...

he!very!temperature!soft!

"Master Xi." Jing Meixue called suddenly, her cheeks flushed and shy, like a girl Huaichun seeing someone she admires.

Jing Jiaren's back was stiff, and she didn't even have the courage to look back at him.

The man's cold voice came: "Finished?"

"..."

"Master Xi, I heard that you are leaving?" Jing Meixue asked, "Aren't you coming back?"

Ximen Longting walked down the spiral staircase with awe-inspiring attitude, without even looking at her extra, staring at Jing Jiaren: "Let's go."

All Jing Meixue's expectations just now are like withered roses, quickly withering.

"Take good care of your body. I'll have someone notify your father. He will come to pick you up soon." Jing Jiaren patted her on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Jing Meixue grabbed her hand suddenly: "Take me along."

"..."

"I want to go too."

Jing Jiaren frowned slightly: "Why?"

"Because..." Jing Meixue's eyes darkened for a moment, she is Ximen Longting's woman now.In her view of love, her first love will only be given to the man she loves the most.Wherever he goes, she will follow.

"Because you promised me that as long as I serve Master Xi, you will reward me."

"..."

"I don't want any other rewards, just let me go with you." She shook Jing Jiaren's arm coquettishly, "I promise not to cause you any trouble."

Jing Jiaren should immediately say no, Ximen Longting is a devil, whoever gets close to him will be dragged into hell by him.

But the longing in Jing Meixue's eyes made Jing Jiaren unable to refuse...

Moreover, maybe Ximen Longting has also started to fall in love with Jing Meixue, and wants to take her away?

"Then I have to ask Master Xi if he agrees or not." Jing Jiaren turned her face away and handed him the difficult question.

It is up to him to refuse, so that Jing Meixue will give up; if he agrees to take her with him, even better, if he changes his target and starts to fall in love with her, Jing Jiaren can be relieved.

He was taking leather gloves from Wilson and putting them on.

Hearing Jing Jiaren's question, his body froze suddenly.

His red pupils were like huge swirling vortexes, and he tried his best to hide his anger: "No."

Jing Jiaren didn't expect him to refuse so readily.

Jing Meixue didn't expect that when her face changed, tears filled her eyes almost immediately...

"Why not?" Jing Jiaren asked.

"Do you like to ask questions knowingly?"

"I don't know." Jing Jiaren said sarcastically, "If you are not interested in her, don't accept her in the afternoon, don't give her tender fantasies, and make her expect something from you."

"Gentle fantasy?" Ximen Longting leaned on the armrest and laughed wickedly, "What have I done?"

"You did something nasty and despicable to her, and you forgot it so quickly?"

Ximen Longting glanced at Jing Meixue, the anticipation and shyness in her eyes immediately made him understand what was going on - the two women misunderstood.

He was not in a hurry to explain, and replied coldly: "You delivered her to my mouth with your own hands. You also forgot?"

"...I haven't forgotten. But there is an essential difference between passive and active!"

"Since we all want to eat 'dessert', what's the difference between eating by ourselves and being fed?" Jing Meixue shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I don't have any injuries, but my whole body is sore...he is very gentle."

The last four words turned into the most mocking knife and stabbed Jing Jiaren in the chest.

he is gentle...

he!very!temperature!soft!

"Master Xi." Jing Meixue called suddenly, her cheeks flushed and shy, like a girl Huaichun seeing someone she admires.

Jing Jiaren's back was stiff, and she didn't even have the courage to look back at him.

The man's cold voice came: "Finished?"

"..."

"Master Xi, I heard that you are leaving?" Jing Meixue asked, "Aren't you coming back?"

Ximen Longting walked down the spiral staircase with awe-inspiring attitude, without even looking at her extra, staring at Jing Jiaren: "Let's go."

All Jing Meixue's expectations just now are like withered roses, quickly withering.

"Take good care of your body. I'll have someone notify your father. He will come to pick you up soon." Jing Jiaren patted her on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Jing Meixue grabbed her hand suddenly: "Take me along."

"..."

"I want to go too."

Jing Jiaren frowned slightly: "Why?"

"Because..." Jing Meixue's eyes darkened for a moment, she is Ximen Longting's woman now.In her view of love, her first love will only be given to the man she loves the most.Wherever he goes, she will follow.

"Because you promised me that as long as I serve Master Xi, you will reward me."

"..."

"I don't want any other rewards, just let me go with you." She shook Jing Jiaren's arm coquettishly, "I promise not to cause you any trouble."

Jing Jiaren should immediately say no, Ximen Longting is a devil, whoever gets close to him will be dragged into hell by him.

But the longing in Jing Meixue's eyes made Jing Jiaren unable to refuse...

Moreover, maybe Ximen Longting has also started to fall in love with Jing Meixue, and wants to take her away?

"Then I have to ask Master Xi if he agrees or not." Jing Jiaren turned her face away and handed him the difficult question.

It is up to him to refuse, so that Jing Meixue will give up; if he agrees to take her with him, even better, if he changes his target and starts to fall in love with her, Jing Jiaren can be relieved.

He was taking leather gloves from Wilson and putting them on.

Hearing Jing Jiaren's question, his body froze suddenly.

His red pupils were like huge swirling vortexes, and he tried his best to hide his anger: "No."

Jing Jiaren didn't expect him to refuse so readily.

Jing Meixue didn't expect that when her face changed, tears filled her eyes almost immediately...

"Why not?" Jing Jiaren asked.

"Do you like to ask questions knowingly?"

"I don't know." Jing Jiaren said sarcastically, "If you are not interested in her, don't accept her in the afternoon, don't give her tender fantasies, and make her expect something from you."

"Gentle fantasy?" Ximen Longting leaned on the armrest and laughed wickedly, "What have I done?"

"You did something nasty and despicable to her, and you forgot it so quickly?"

Ximen Longting glanced at Jing Meixue, the anticipation and shyness in her eyes immediately made him understand what was going on - the two women misunderstood.

He was not in a hurry to explain, and replied coldly: "You delivered her to my mouth with your own hands. You also forgot?"

"...I haven't forgotten. But there is an essential difference between passive and active!"

"Since they all want to eat 'dessert', what's the difference between eating by yourself and being fed?"