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

After several fights, the wolf fell by the stream.

The sharp stone cut its throat, and its head fell on the edge of the stream, which flowed on.

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief—"click".

Another cage door for wolves opens...

A stronger wolf appeared from the exit with a vigorous figure.

"Leng Lintian!" Jing Jiaren yelled, "You want to kill him?"

Leng Lintian curled up his lips: "You can save him."

"..."

"As long as you promise to stay by my side from now on," he leaned close to her and licked her face with his tongue, "I can spare him."

Jing Jiaren wiped her face numbly: "You've already caught me!"

"But you can still run."

"What's the use of my promise to stay by your side, will you believe it?"

"Of course, this requires you to cut off your love for Ximen."

Jing Jiaren smiled coldly and said, "I've already shot him, and marrying you, isn't that enough? What do you want from me? Do you want me to kill him to be reconciled?!"

"What I want is that you don't have him in your heart at all, and I want you to uproot him."

If Jing Jiaren could control her heart, would she still choose to love Ximen Longting?

"There is a way to not only keep Ximen Longting alive, but also torture him."

Jing Jiaren asked, "What way?"

"Let him become my prisoner." Leng Lintian said with a smile, "I really regret that when I captured him, I didn't give him control drugs. Even if he ran away, he would still die."

"..."

"You understand what I mean?"

"You want me to drug Ximen Longting!?" Jing Jiaren glared at him resentfully.

Leng Lintian stroked her hair: "It was you who rescued him and made me lose this opportunity. Or, if you can't do it, you can help me bring him back."

"Don't even think about it!" Jing Jiaren wanted to slap him, "You are dreaming, I will never help you!"

Let Ximen Longting also become a prisoner of Leng Lintian, and be treated like this by Leng Aofeng?

Impossible, she would not agree so foolishly!

Leng Lintian narrowed his eyes, watching that the second wolf was also torn apart by Leng Aofeng, the corpse was hanging on the tree, and blood flowed down from the mottled trunk.

Leng Aofeng Mao was on the branch, kneeling on one knee, looking around quickly.

Leng Lintian applauded: "Good skill, let's take a look at his next more exciting performance."

Clap along with him.

"Crack" "Crack" "Crack..."

One after another, the prison doors continued to open.

One after another, wolves came out slowly, flicking their scarlet tongues.

5, 10, 20...

More and more wolf heads appeared, probably 30-40.

Jing Jiaren's heart twitched, she stood up abruptly and was about to throw herself into the cage, but was firmly held by Leng Aofeng.

"I'm worried, the net in the cage has high voltage current."

The wolves all approached Leng Aofeng, forming a huge semicircle of wolves.

"Ouch-"

One of the largest and most robust wolves stood in the center of the pack, majestic and majestic, it was all gray, but there was a circle of white fur around its neck.

It raised its head and roared proudly, and soon other wolves responded one after another.

"Ow, ooh..."

"Ooooooooo-"

The leaves whirled and shook.

Leng Aofeng stands on the branches, watching the wolves besieging under his feet.