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

"The first time to kiss a man actively?"

"Such an obvious thing, do you need to ask me?" She replied proudly.

"Shouldn't you tell me that that night was also your first kiss?" He stared at her with a smile.

That's not true, it's just the first night...

Noticing that Jing Jiaren's eyes were blurred, as if thinking of something, her reaction made him angry: "Who is that man? Your first love?"

"..."

"The expression is so sad..." Ximen Longting's eyes radiated wolf light, "She is already my woman, how dare she still be in love with another man?!"

Jing Jiaren was in pain, and her lips were bitten hard.

Her chest was covered, and he was very strong, squeezing her softness tortured: "Answer me."

"How is it possible? Even if it was there before, it's a thing of the past now... How can there be any man in this world who can match your charm? In front of you, they look so small and ashamed."

If someone else said this, Ximen Longting would definitely believe it.

But once he became Jing Jiaren, he felt that she was lying to him.

"Who is he."

"What him?"

"Then the man you never forget?"

"No! There never was a man like that."

"You lied to me!" His eyes flickered, "The more you hide it, the more important this man is in your heart."

"Don't talk about other men... Don't you think it's a shame at a time like this?"

Jing Jiaren's fingers scratched jerkyly on his chest twice, her eyes were so seductive, she stared at him intently.

That look...

Damn it, it was like her soft hand brushed gently under him.

Ximen Longting was easily taken away by her, and her desire was even more swollen and ferocious.

The big rough hands reached into her clothes, there was no need to tear them apart, she could already hear the sound of the clothes being ripped apart.

Jing Jiaren stopped his hand halfway: "You have really poor endurance."

"..."

"Is this unbearable?"

Ximen Longting's eyes were as red as a beast, and his breath was panting.

Suddenly there was a box of contraceptive pills in his hand: "Do you like to steal things?"

Jing Jiaren subconsciously touched her pocket and stared at him.

"Without my consent, take my things at will, do you know what will happen?"

"..."

"It seems that you really don't want my child." The medicine bottle was opened, and it was obvious that she had already taken it.

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes dangerously: "It's okay, we don't have children tonight, we can indulge more."

"..."

"I still have a lot of time to have children in the future."

He leisurely shook the contraceptive pill bottle in front of her: "Just this time, don't take it as an example. Otherwise..."

Jing Jiaren was about to grab it, he waved his hand, and the contraceptive pill fell into the sea.

"you!"

"Didn't you hear me clearly?"

Jing Jiaren said angrily, "What kind of woman do you want, why is it me?"

"I'm happy." He said coldly, "I like to do things that make me happy."

This bastard!

Jing Jia was angry: "Then keep me, and you won't be afraid that I will do a lot of things that make you unhappy every day!"

"You're so smart that you won't try your best - the more unhappy I am, the longer you will be stuck here."

"..."

"Why not do something we'll all be happy about?"

He coaxed softly, his big rough palm stroked her arm back and forth, his eyes were ambiguous and full of temptation.