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

Leng Lintian stood up from the bed and got off the ground, like a dangerous leopard, approaching Jing Jiaren step by step.

She retreated all the way to the wall, unable to retreat, grabbed the things around her and threw them at him forcefully.

Leng Lintian avoided it easily, and unbuttoned the buttons one by one: "If you continue to struggle needlessly, I will prolong the time."

"..."

"The longer you struggle, the longer it takes."

She was easily caught by him, she struggled hard, and just ran two steps before the lace sleeves were torn off.

Leng Lintian's hand is like a powerful machine, wherever it grabs her, the fabric is being torn apart.

He seemed to enjoy her panic of fleeing.

Grab her from time to time, nibble and kiss her on the face, let go of her again, and chase.

The clothes on Jing Jiaren's body gradually turned into cloth and fell to the ground.

"Don't come here!"

"Go away—"

"I kill you!"

Jing Jiaren kept screaming and running around the room.

She fell to the ground again, unable to get up for a while, and crawled on the ground.

The devil's palm grabbed her ankle and dragged her on the carpet to the bed!

Jing Jiaren kicked desperately, never before.Yes, she is obviously not a virgin anymore, why is she still so fierce, why is she defending herself so hard?

Leng Lintian is just another Ximen Longting, repeating her tragic life again.

She curled her lips and smiled coldly, why should her life be played by these devils one by one?

she doesn't want to-

If this is her fate, she vows not to obey.

With the last of her strength, she kicked off his hand vigorously, got up and stumbled forward.

Leng Lintian spent nearly half an hour with her, but he didn't expect her to be so strong.

"Your energy is very strong, it must be good to keep it to serve me." Leng Lintian was completely descended from the devil.

Jing Jiaren was panting heavily, and next to her was a small wine cabinet with high-end red wine and goblets.

She picked up a bottle of red wine and put it in front of her: "Don't come here."

"Are you sure you can fight me with a bottle of red wine?"

"I told you not to come here!" She showed her wolf light fiercely.

"Be good, I will make you enjoy it."

He was only a few steps away from her.

He was going to wait for the opportunity to snatch the bottle from her hand, throw her down, and attack her.

Jing Jiaren knew that her abilities were no match for this lion.

The blow in the morning came when he just woke up and was unprepared, but now, how could he give her such a chance again?

Seeing that Leng Lintian was about to grab her wrist——

"boom."

There was the sound of the glass being smashed and splashed, and the bright red wine juice flowed down from her head and flowed over Jing Jiaren's tall nose.

She put down her hand, and the broken wine bottle fell to the ground, her fingers stained red by the wine were also ticking.

The leisure in Leng Lintian's eyes completely receded, and he stared at Jing Jiaren in shock.

The stubbornness in her eyes burst out: "Even if I die, I won't let you get what you want..."

As soon as her body softened, she was about to kneel on the ground.

A big hand stopped her in time and hugged her into his arms.

Jing Jiaren's chin softly hit his chest, and Leng Lintian looked at the blood dripping from her hair, and was stunned for a moment—it was unbelievable that this woman was so domineering when she became fierce.

Leng Lintian picked her up, carefully put her back on the bed, and immediately asked the bodyguard to notify the doctor again.