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

The hard stubble pricked her, it was the smell she was familiar with, and only at the moment when she was embraced by him did she feel that she was complete.

Ximen Longting kissed frantically, he was just a wild beast when he was drunk.

Jing Jiaren couldn't push him away, and couldn't speak on the kissed lips.

The entangled kiss burned in the smell of alcohol, he accidentally touched the wound on her neck, Jing Jiaren frowned in pain: "It hurts!"

Ximen Longting's body suddenly stiffened, he raised his body and looked at her deeply.

His sanity seemed to start to wake up, and then gradually became chaotic.

He stared at the wound on her neck, his pupils were a fishy red...

Jing Jiaren lay under him, her eyes were washed clear: "Ximen Longting, it's me."

"..."

"I'm back," she sniffed hard and smiled, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't be so selfish in loving. I swear, as long as you need me, I will never leave again. I won't run away again ,OK?"

"..."

"Ximen Longting, can you understand what I'm saying?"

Suddenly his body sank, Ximen Longting pressed down again, his whole body was hot.

Jing Jiaren's tears rolled in her eyes a few times, and she endured it.

He was really drunk...

Fortunately, Jing Jiaren's upper body was only pressed by him, and her lower body was hung outside the bed.

She tried her best to move her body, trying to get away from under Ximen Longting.A big palm suddenly clasped her wrist, preventing her from leaving...

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes, and massaged his sweaty hair with her other hand.

Even if it was the pungent smell of alcohol, she didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Perhaps it was because of crying for too long, Jing Jiaren's eyes were swollen, and smelling his body fragrance was so reassuring that she fell asleep unknowingly.

morning.

Warm sunlight came in from the window, covering half of the room, and the air was quiet.

Jing Jiaren was awakened by his vomiting several times last night, took care of him, gave him water, patted his back, cleaned up the vomit and garbage on the ground, and wiped his face with a towel.

Finally, she and Ximen Longting both lay on the bed, facing each other.

So when Jing Jiaren opened her eyes, what she saw was Ximen Longting's sleeping face...

Jing Jiaren couldn't help reaching out and stroking his face, with soft and deep emotions in his eyes.

In the past, she suppressed her feelings for him, afraid of losing herself in love, so she pretended to be indifferent.

But from now on, she intends to love him regardless, and will not give herself a way out.

Fingers caressed his eyebrows, eyes, nose...

While drawing his ruthless and resolute lips, one hand suddenly grasped her fingers.

The beautiful red eyes opened again.

Jing Jiaren tried her best to cheer up and smiled: "Are you awake, are you still drunk?"

She cried too much last night, her eyes were swollen badly, and her smile was awkward.

Ximen Longting's arm froze.

"It's me, Jing Jiaren." She leaned over and kissed his tall nose.

Ximen Longting shook off her hand as if electrocuted, with a blank expression on his face.

"Go on to sleep, the hangover will be very hard, I'll go downstairs and make you a bowl of hangover soup."

Jing Jiaren got up and got out of bed.

"Jing Jiaren."

With a deep and deep voice, he raised the volume.

Jing Jiaren turned her face halfway: "What's wrong?"

"Who let you in?" His face was very ugly, and his red eyes were filled with thunderous anger.

That murderous intent pierces the air...