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

Not worthy?

The problem is that when he swore to each other, he felt that she was worthy at that time.

But even at that time, he was always plotting against him.

Suddenly Jing Jiaren shook her head in a low voice and laughed: "You can wear a condom, so can't I ask my man to wear a condom?"

"..."

"It seems that the contraceptive measures in ancient Egypt were quite poor. The ancient pharaohs didn't think about this problem, so they were negligent when making medicine." Jing Jiaren couldn't help but sneer.

Ximen Longting slammed hard.

Jing Jiaren fell forward, and the things on the sink fell apart.

"You can ask him to wear a condom."

He growled sullenly.

"When you go back and discuss the medicinal properties of Luanfeng Ointment with Young Master Leng, you will know—"

"..."

"If he dares to touch you, I will prepare his grave!"

Jing Jiaren frowned, why he can use condoms but she can't—

Of course, she never wanted to have sex with any man again.It's just unfair because of the special properties of this medicine.

Ximen Longting's eyes were full of fire.

She wanted a man to wear a condom, how could he give her such a chance——

Because of the different structures of men and women, men only release toxicity during the few seconds of ejaculation.

But women are different, as long as they rub, they will be released, and long-term friction will penetrate even with a condom...

10:[-] p.m. at [-] minutes.

Jing Jiaren stepped out of the bathtub, wiped herself tremblingly, and took out clean clothes to change into.

Fortunately, it was winter, and long clothes and trousers could cover her scars.

This deformed relationship can finally come to an end. Apart from being sad, why does Jing Jiaren still feel relieved?

Ximen Longting sat on the bed and smoked.

The clock on the wall suddenly became very noisy, and the sound of every second of movement became infinitely amplified.

Click, click, click...

Jing Jiaren walked out of the bathroom and stood in the corner of the room—the place farthest from him and waited.

She swears that this is the longest grinding time she has ever felt in her life.

At eight o'clock—

Jing Jiaren watched helplessly as the hour hand hit 2 o'clock, she hesitated to speak.

When a cigarette is burned out, Ximen Longting also knows that it's time, he has never been a procrastination person.

Except for his feelings for Jing Jiaren, he is decisive and ruthless about everything!

He put out the cigarette butt, got up suddenly, opened the door and walked out.

Jing Jiaren was terrified, always afraid that he would go back on his word.

When she found out, she realized that her legs couldn't stand, and she was shaking slightly.

I don't know if it was fear, or the long-term abuse exhausted her physical strength.

Soon the door opened again, and Ximen Longting held a key: "There is a helicopter on the top floor."

The key flew out and landed just in front of her feet.

Jing Jiaren bent down to pick it up, grabbed the key and walked towards the door.

"Can you drive?" His quiet voice came later.

She really wanted to say that she couldn't drive, but she was afraid that Ximen Longting would send her into more troubles, so she just wanted to run away now.

No, it was a helicopter. Although she had never driven it before, she had seen the pilot operate it when she escaped.

There are only a few buttons back and forth, she just needs to try more.

"If Master Ximen is extrajudicial, can you arrange a pilot for me?"

"So you won't?"

"I will—" Jing Jiaren said bravely, "I can do it without you... It's just that I'm not proficient."