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

"..."

"Being my servant, the reward is very high." Ximen Longting suddenly stretched out his hand, brushed her soft lips with his finger, wiped off the peanut butter on it, and put it into his mouth to suck in front of her.

Obviously it was her own finger that was sucking, but it seemed...

Jing Jiaren's face froze, damn the gaze staring at her was full of unspoken invitation.

This perverted man has the potential to be in heat anytime and anywhere.

"Think about it, do you want to be my mistress? The reward will be more substantial."

"Neuropathy!"

Jing Jiaren felt uncomfortable all over, and she looked away, as if he was licking her body from the air.

He just turned her face away, insisting on making her look at her.

In the crimson pupils, as if playing a movie, the frenzy on the island began to replay!

Unable to sit still any longer, she snapped her hands away and stood up——

"I didn't say you could go."

A lazy voice sounded, he stretched out his legs and flicked, Jing Jiaren's knees gave way, and her body fell back.

The big hand grabbed her arm, and following the trend, she fell into his arms!

However, what neither of them expected was——

She accidentally sat on his... place!

Ximen Longting's complexion changed slightly, and he let out a muffled snort.

Masculine dignity is violated, and there is an almost immediate response.

Her soft body exhaled fragrance in his arms, damn it, God knows how long he endured her!

She wanted to leave, but he held her shoulders, and the friction intensified as he struggled.

She could clearly feel that his breathing became rough, and his dark red eyes became deeper and deeper.

"let me go!"

"do not move."

"Damn it, I told you to let go...uh..."

He lowered his head and bit her jelly lips, as if sucking juice, his hands didn't stop moving, he held her body and rubbed back and forth through the clothes.

There was a strange rustling sound of cloth rubbing...

The chair was grinding and swaying on the ground due to gravity.

Jing Jiaren never imagined that this bastard could tell her such a thing with his well-dressed clothes.

She wanted to yell and scold, but she knew that no one would help her, it just attracted more people's attention.

She couldn't help but let out a groan, because her body reacted to this violent friction.

As if a fire was burning in her blood, her whole body became hot.

"Are you comfortable?" His voice was unreasonably suppressed.

He pulled her body harder and rubbed harder.

The muscles in his arms were so powerful, but she seemed light and weightless.

"Let go... let go..." She lowered her voice, panting, but damn found that her body had already reacted.

His hot breath whispered in her ear: "You want it too, don't you?"

Damn it, this constant teasing was driving him crazy.

Ximen Longting was about to lose his mind, so he wanted to be here, on this chair, and immediately wanted her.

"Speak!" His eyes lit up with fire.

Jing Jiaren was annoyed, after tasting the forbidden fruit, did she become a lustful woman?How could she yearn for him so much, wanting him to continue and give her more happiness?

Her eyes were blurred, her swollen lips were slightly parted, and she was almost about to be bewitched by him to agree...

A sound of footsteps approaching from a distance brought her back to her senses.

"No!" She cheered up, "Let me go!"

"..."

"Damn it! You're only so capable... the young master of the dignified Ximen family, you can only... use force on women?"

Ximen Longting's gaze deepened, and the burning flames in his eyes were gradually extinguished under his control.