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

But Ximen Longting couldn't move at this moment...

"Call the crew over? Do you think I'm an idiot? Once you call them over, you can take the opportunity to escape."

"If I don't call them over, how can I order them?"

Jing Jiaren took out her phone and shook it: "Record your words."

"..."

"You don't have a second choice?"

Ximen Longting didn't know what to think of, suddenly smiled lightly, and said in an ambiguous voice: "How to record?"

At such a time, he can still laugh?

Jing Jiaren found his smile dazzling, and said viciously: "Just say something to order them to drive back to the city. Do you need me to teach you? Also, put away your lewd smile, I feel disgusted!"

Ximen Longting smiled without moving, looking thoughtful.

"How do you think about it?"

"Maybe."

"If you don't want to be the last, don't play tricks on me..."

"record."

Jing Jiaren pressed the record button, thinking that Ximen Longting would play tricks, but he didn't expect him to obediently cooperate and record what she wanted.

But from the beginning to the end, he had a leisurely expression and looked at her narrowly. He didn't look like a person being threatened at all, but like a big cat teasing a little mouse...

Every time he looks at her, he seems to say: Don't struggle, everything you do is in vain.

Jing Jiaren waved her hand, wiped the knife into the cake, and took a napkin to cover the disgusting part...

Jing Jiaren had to admire this stallion. When he was about to die, his desire was still high!

"For the sake of cooperating with me obediently, I will spare you today." Jing Jiaren said, "You'd better pray that I don't run into you again, otherwise..."

Ximen Longting smiled playfully: "Do you think you can escape?"

"As long as I want to do, there is nothing I can't do."

"I appreciate your confidence."

"I still have a lot to appreciate, but you are not even qualified to appreciate me."

Jing Jiaren coldly picked up the internal service line and played the recording.

After receiving the order from "Young Master", the yacht immediately turned around and sped towards the pier in the urban area.

Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Ximen Longting would run away, she found a rope nearby to tie him up even tighter.

She leaned halfway to wrap the rope around him, and his face approached her greedily, sniffing the fragrance of her body, and kissing her fair skin with every stitch.

The fluffy hair rubbed against her and made her feel numb...

Jing Jiaren moved all over, and pushed his head away fiercely: "Try messing with me again!"

Ximen Longting turned his face and kissed the back of her hand and arm.

Jing Jiaren pulled her hand away abruptly, and took a few steps back. His burning eyes lingered on her: "It's still a while before we reach the shore, I don't mind doing it with you a few times."

"Pervert, you are dreaming!"

"Don't pretend to be chaste, I know you want it too."

"..."

"Your body is so sensitive..." He said with a low chuckle, "I kissed you just now, and you felt it too."

He had a seasoned tone.

Those sharp eyes like a leopard seemed to be able to strip her clothes off, shoot into her heart, and peep into all her feelings and thoughts.

Jing Jiaren became furious and pulled out the knife from the cake: "It seems that the warning I just gave you was not severe enough."

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "The bullets have passed through my chest, do you think I'm afraid of death?"

Jing Jiaren was startled.

Yeah, he had three gunshot wounds to his chest, one near the heart.