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

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A lazy voice sounded: "Stay here and keep an eye on her."

"..."

"Look at how promiscuous she is, how she is being played under me!"

He raised her face, which wanted to hide inside the sofa, and forced her to face everyone.

She struggled hard, but her strength was not as strong as his.

Struggling too much, he grabbed her hair and firmly controlled the direction of her head.

Jing Jiaren has never been so embarrassed!

She, who had always been proud of herself, seemed to be thrown to the ground now...

Everyone's sharp eyes pierced her body like a knife, she bit her lower lip tightly, leaving a circle of innocence.

Even a prostitute wouldn't be treated so humiliatingly?What had she done wrong to be subjected to this torture?

Hate it!I can't wait to kill him, but I can't!

Seeing her embarrassment, Ximen Longting felt happy in his heart: "You can treat me as your old lover, won't you be happier?"

Damn, is that emotion called jealousy?

He was about to be driven mad by that emotion, eagerly looking for an outlet to vent!

Ximen Longting lowered his head, sniffing her hair wantonly, kissing her neck all the way down, teasing her passionately.

Jing Meixue and Jing Meihui had never seen such a scene before, they blushed for a moment, then ran away sad and angry.

Jing Meilin's complexion was as pale as paper, and her eyes were straight, staring at Ximen Longting's every movement without blinking—

At this moment, she wished she could replace Jing Jiaren, wishing that she was the one who was humiliated!

"stop!!!"

Jing Jiaren, who had been struggling all this time, suddenly let out a tearing roar.

"What do you want me to do, and what should I do to make you happy?"

There is such a shameless hooligan in the world, and in front of him, Jing Jia saw her own weakness for the first time.

The voice of the devil resounded rampantly above her head: "As long as you obey my orders obediently and don't try to disobey me, I will forgive you."

Want her to bow down to him like everyone else?

what!

But does Jing Jiaren have any other choice at this moment: "I... try my best."

"It's not about trying, it's about having to."

Jing Jiaren didn't speak, her black and white eyes were full of clear water, reflecting his shadow clearly.

Those eyes are still stubborn, as if saying: You are too aggressive.

"Anyone must obey me, and you are no exception!" He didn't allow her to be his exception, "Now I'm hungry."

The edge of Jing Jiaren's mouth moved, but finally she didn't say the curse words: "I'll do it right away!"

"Your little brain has finally opened up?"

"Let go of me! I'll go cook."

"Good performance."

The devil's claws let her go at last.

Jing Jiaren grabbed her clothes, jumped off his body as if sitting on pins and needles, and ran out as fast as she could.

Ximen Longting just gave her a look, and the followers walked over to block her way: "Miss Jing, the kitchen is over there."

Jing Jiaren clutched her clothes tightly, as if arrogant flames were burning and jumping all over her body.

Ximen Longting sat leaning on the sofa, smiled cruelly and said: "Don't cook yet, wait for me to love you."

It was she who toasted and refused to eat the fine wine!

He was so lucky to send someone to take care of her, protect her, and give her the right to bargain.

She didn't know how to be grateful, and dared to think about other men in her heart.He'd tell her how much it cost to belittle him!

Seeing Jing Jiaren's stubborn little back leaving the living room, he sneered and asked: