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

"Mr. Police, help me..."

"No one can save you, you'd better ask for luck."

Taking advantage of Luo Lei's inattention, Wen Xinnuan bit him hard, pushed her away and ran forward.

It's a pity that I didn't pay attention to my feet, and before I ran a few steps, I tripped on the ground, hit my head hard on the hard ground, and passed out instantly.

Luo Lei teased her with his foot: "Warm heart?"

"..."

"Stupid woman, you can pass out even if you run away." Luo Lei was annoyed, and began to agree with Leng Lintian for giving her a nickname.

She is really a silly roe deer, but she is not as fast as a roe deer.

Luo Lei didn't have to worry about her running away at all, as long as he stood still and called her name, she would be tricked back into his hands obediently.

This word describes her so vividly!

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That night, Jing Jiaren couldn't sleep at all, her whole body was so tired that she couldn't fall asleep even if she collapsed.

Because as soon as you close your eyes—

The torture Leng Aofeng suffered clearly appeared in front of her, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Leng Lintian is right, with Ximen Longting's personality, it is impossible to save her "old lover".

He himself said that everyone other than her was weeds.It would be nice if he got to know Leng Aofeng with his own hands because of jealousy and her deception...

How could she expect him to help her?

The more Jing Jiaren thought about it, the sadder she felt. Why did Ximen Longting do all this to her at this moment?

Obviously she wanted to treat him well, make up for her debt and leave.

Now, she owes him more and more...

Jing Jiaren opened her eyes, looking at the handsome face so close, she couldn't help but run her fingers over his face.

Gently, stroked his eyebrows, nose, eyes...

A tear slipped quietly from the corner of her eye, and she quickly bit her lip to stop herself from crying.

If she had cried and her eyes were slightly swollen the next day, Ximen Longting would have noticed it immediately.

He took such meticulous care of her.

Suddenly, Jing Jiaren discovered that Ximen Longting's heat was abnormal...

She probed his forehead, only to find that he had a fever.

Maybe he caught a cold after lighting candles on the beach for an hour.

The sea breeze is strong and the cold is very heavy. Of course he will catch the cold.

The next morning.

Jing Jiaren closed the sketchbook and took care of him in the middle of the night, she didn't feel tired at all.

He took off the towel again and wrung out the water to put it on his forehead.

The stern man moved slightly and opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Jing Jiaren stroked his forehead, "It's still burning."

Ximen Longting naturally grabbed her hand and rubbed his face with nostalgia.

Jing Jiaren smiled slightly: "You know, you are sick!"

Ximen Longting's voice was hoarse: "Are you so happy when I'm sick?"

"In this way, I can take care of you wholeheartedly, instead of you taking care of me." Jing Jiaren helped him arrange the slipped towels.

"Can I take care of you?"

"Very well, but I also want to do something for you..."

"You've done enough for me."

"Not enough, not enough..." She wanted to do more, "What do you want for breakfast, I will help you."

"I want to eat you." He didn't hesitate, his eyes glowing like wolfs.

Gently, he held her in his arms.

His body was like a hot iron, and Jing Jiaren struggled: "You're so lustful even when you're sick?"