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

Ximen Longting raised his lips: "Is this the first thing you care about when you wake up?"

"That's all I care about."

"Don't care about your body?" He put down his long crossed legs, walked to the edge of the bed, leaned over and pressed on the pillow beside her.

This pose immediately cast his shadow over him.

The smell of his body covered her...

Jing Jiaren turned her face away: "Stay away from me!"

Ximen Longting held her chin and forced her to look at him: "Aren't you afraid that your condition will worsen and go out of control, and you will be burned into an idiot?"

Jing Jiaren sneered, "I'd rather be an idiot than have sex with you."

"..."

"Remember the bet we made yesterday? No matter what method I use, if you lose, you must keep your promise."

Ximen Longting said coldly: "You can use other methods, why do you want to hurt your body?"

"This is also indirectly telling you that my body is mine, and only I have the right to make decisions! If I want it to be healthy, it will be healthy, and if I want it to be sick, it will be sick. You can't control it!"

Two fires lit up in Ximen Longting's eyes.

This damn stupid woman.

"Okay, you won."

Jing Jiaren asked suspiciously, "Will you keep your promise?"

"There is no doubt about it."

"That's right, if you don't keep your promise, I'll be sick for the rest of my life—such as broken limbs," she smiled slyly, "You're not interested in facing a cripple, are you?"

The flame that Ximen Longting had just suppressed was stirred up again by her threat.

"Woman, you are extremely stupid to threaten me with your health."

"But my threats worked, didn't they?"

"Nobody cripples themselves on purpose—"

"Then let's try it? Let's see if I dare!"

Ximen Longting said with a leisurely smile: "It's okay. If you have a broken leg, you will want to escape; if you have a broken hand, there is no way to ask for help... As long as you are still alive, you still have the ability to reproduce .”

He pressed his hand on her abdomen, and the corners of his mouth were full of evil:

"I will let you continue my bloodline."

"you--"

"If you doubt my words, then let's try?" He provocatively declared war in her tone.

Jing Jiaren's face was livid. Is this a pervert? If she loses her arms and legs, he still wants her to bear him a son?

What kind of devil man is this...

"Why on earth are you pestering me like this," Jing Jiaren broke down, "I have a blood feud with you? Or did I kill your whole family in my previous life?"

"Because you happen to have a face that I like, and you have a smart brain." He looked at her face and said playfully, "You and my genes will definitely give birth to the most beautiful and intelligent children..."

So, this is why he has been pestering her?Because she is beautiful, he wants her to give birth to an excellent son for Ximen's family?

"Okay, just recovering from a serious illness, don't be angry about such a trivial matter as soon as you wake up."

He smoothed the messy hair on her forehead with a kind look.

Jing Jiaren opened his hand: "If you are a man, you must keep your promise."

"I promised not to force you, and I didn't promise not to touch you."

"so?"

"If you beg me to touch you, how can I refuse a beauty's request?"

"You can't wait for eighteen lifetimes for me to beg you."

"Don't make a definition so early," Ximen Longting said firmly, "You will be begging me soon."