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

Ximen Longting put down his pliers, his face was firm...

Rose's ring slipped to the ground.

He took her arm: "Beauty, I want to taste the pain I gave you myself."

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand suddenly, but the slap in the air did not fall.

She couldn't bear to hit him.

Clutching his shoulders, she shouted loudly: "Ximen Longting, I beg you to wake up!"

Look what he has done...

"I love you, I don't want to be sober." His voice was extremely low.

Jing Jiaren smelled the burning smell and saw the wound on his chest, the same rose scar.

Immediately reached out and rang the service bell: "You must get the medicine right away."

"Beauty, forgive me? Huh?" He pinched her chin and kissed her lips tentatively.

Jing Jiaren turned her face away: "I forgive you."

Ximen Longting's eyes glowed, and he was about to pull her into his arms.

"Forgiveness doesn't mean I promise to be with you."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, don't you think our personalities really don't fit?"

"If you don't promise me, it proves that you haven't forgiven me yet."

"no--!"

"There are no two people who are perfectly suitable, only two people who accommodate each other." Ximen Longting held her hand tightly, "I will do whatever you want. I will accommodate you."

Jing Jiaren was speechless.He didn't even understand the specific meaning of accommodating.He just talks with his mouth.

"I will change it, give me a chance?"

"..."

If he wasn't strong, domineering, or fierce, he wouldn't be Ximen Longting.

She didn't want to change his character, polish his sharp corners...

"Don't deny me completely because of these things, and keep me at home for at least 60 years?" He lowered his head and kissed her neck vigorously.

Jing Jiaren smiled wryly, emotionally, he is really a child.The brain has only one tendon!

Perhaps it is because of the lack of paternal and maternal care since childhood.

A child who lacks love and has never enjoyed any love is so caught off guard when encountering feelings.

The nurse quickly knocked on the door and came in...

Suddenly seeing the scene of Ximen Longting kissing her with his head buried, he was so embarrassed that he went in and out.

Jing Jiaren pushed his head away: "He was burned, please bring some burn medicine."

"it is good……"

"Wait," Jing Jiaren yelled, "I want the best."

"Ok."

As soon as the door closed, Jing Jiaren was pinned down on the bed, and Ximen Longting intertwined her fingers.

"Beauty, we all have the same brand on our bodies now."

Jing Jiaren's eyes fell on his chest.

"So it's no longer a painful memory, but a proof of love?"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"I want you to think of me when you look in the mirror...not hate."

"what is that?"

"My love for you." He curled his red lips, "And I will think of you when I see it, and always remember that you are the love of my life."

"I believe you don't need to burn this scar, and you will never forget it." Jing Jia felt distressed, and the moment he burned it, she seemed to experience the pain of the burn again.

"Maybe I'm getting old and can't remember you..." He said deeply, "Maybe it's a natural or man-made disaster, I've forgotten you."

"Really?" She really hoped he would forget her soon.

"When I see this rose mark, I will remember it." He stroked her forehead, "Even if I forget you a hundred times-don't worry, I will remember it."