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

Ximen Longting's embrace was hot, like a tired lion, tightly imprisoning her.

Jing Jiaren wiped the sweat off his face with her fingers: "Do you still remember what you did and what you said last night?"

Ximen Longting frowned and stared at her: "What?"

"Sure enough, you forgot... You're so drunk that you play like crazy, it's embarrassing."

Ximen Longting: "..."

He actually made Jing Jiaren ashamed! ?

"In front of so many relatives, you really..." Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip. Fortunately, he didn't make an outrageous scene, otherwise she wouldn't know where to put her face.

Ximen Longting's hoarse voice was low: "What did I do!?"

Damn it, when he woke up in the morning, he felt a splitting headache, and his whole body reeked of alcohol!

Along with him waking up, there is also his strong desire~ he has never longed for Jing Jiaren so much, and his heart is also empty and needs to be filled.

He knocked open the door instinctively, went downstairs, found Jing Jiaren, and brought her back to the room.

Holding her, his heart is filled.

Ximen Longting's hand touched her plump body, and he squeezed it insatiably, his adam's apple rose and fell: "Even if I'm drunk, I can't do anything to hurt you, Jing Jiaren, don't bully me. Put a dirty hat on me."

"And what if you did?"

"impossible!"

"Speaking so absolutely...you don't remember again. Only when drunk, people will reveal their truest nature. Maybe you don't even know yourself?"

Having said this, Ximen Longting's eyes flickered hesitantly, as if he lacked confidence in himself.

Jing Jiaren smiled and kissed his chin: "I'm lying to you, you didn't go too far..."

As he said, even in his most unconscious state, he instinctively loves her and protects her.

Ximen Longting viciously turned her over and pressed her under him: "You lied to me! You have to bear the consequences of lying to me!"

"No, Ximen Longting, why are you here again..."

Jing Jiaren put her arms around his neck, their noses were pressed against each other, and they kissed gently and slowly.

Ximen Longting licked her lips one after another, sometimes sucking her tightly.

Jing Jiaren inserted her fingers into his sweaty hair: "Well... Ximen Longting, I love you."

Ximen Longting froze instantly.

Jing Jiaren stared at him with bright eyes: "Ximen Longting, I really love you very much."

Ximen Longting's eyes were strange: "Nervous again?"

"I really love you... I don't know how much I can love you," Jing Jiaren laughed softly, "I said it last night, but you forgot, so I repeat it now, Ximen Long Ting, you heard clearly, I am yours for the rest of my life, I will not leave you, I love you."

"..."

"So, don't feel insecure anymore." Jing Jiaren spread her palms flat and stuck them to his heart, "Forget all the hurts I have done to you in the past, okay?"

Ximen Longting stared at her fixedly, breathing hot air: "What the hell did I say last night?!"

"You went back last night when I married Leng Lintian..."

The word "Leng Lintian" immediately made Ximen Longting's back shudder, and his face was gloomy.

"I didn't expect you to mind what happened back then. Why didn't you tell me?"

"So..." He whispered angrily, "So what?"

Could it change the history of her marrying Leng Lintian? !

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