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

Jing Jiaren has an extra mobile phone in her hand. Although there is no signal, the camera function can still be used.

Seeing Ximen Longting wearing a sweatshirt with short sleeves, this once-in-a-century scene is really worth remembering.

Moreover, she believes that Ximen Longting has never been in such a rough and rough environment in his life...

"Jing Jiaren—"

Ximen Longting glared at her gloomyly: "If you dare to shoot, just try it!"

Lunch is very light, all farm side dishes, including dog meat, fish, and home-grown vegetables, but the taste is very fragrant.

"We use well water in the countryside. The water is very clear and sweet, and the food is very delicious...you eat more, and I will take care of my wife."

The woman brought the last soup to the table and left room for them again.

Jing Jiaren washed her hands, picked up the bowls and chopsticks——

Ximen Longting uncomfortably tugged on his undershirt, flicking the sleeves or the hem of the clothes from time to time.

"Don't look at it, it's really handsome... I just asked, there is no full-length mirror. You are really curious, let me take a picture and see?"

Ximen Longting's face turned dark in an instant: "How dare you take pictures!"

"It's just the two of us here, and there are no outsiders. It doesn't matter what you wear, and I won't laugh at you."

Ximen Longting stared at her——

He just wanted to impress her.

Jing Jiaren smiled again and said, "I've seen you naked, what's there to be shy about?"

Ximen Longting frowned, why do these lines become more and more familiar?

"Okay, sit down and eat." Jing Jiaren pulled his arm, "If you don't eat, I will really take a picture of you and put it on the website."

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "Are you threatening me?"

"There is a saying, the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual." Jing Jiaren served him a bowl of rice, "But I have the current grades, and it is because you taught me well, right?"

Ximen Longting glared at her angrily.

Jing Jiaren said again: "There is another saying that teach apprentices and masters starve to death. I think you will be suppressed to death by me from now on."

"Woman, you are too complacent!"

Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly: "Hurry up and eat."

Ximen Longting didn't have any appetite for food.

"I have no appetite, you eat by yourself."

"If you don't eat, I won't eat either."

"..."

"Or, I'll feed you?" Jing Jiaren squeezed his chin, "Feed you with your mouth. Didn't you like it the most before?"

Ximen Longting looked at her like a monster, maybe he had never seen Jing Jiaren who was so proactive towards her.

"Look at what I'm doing, do you think I'm afraid?" Jing Jiaren blew on the soup, took a sip, pinched Ximen Longting's jaw suddenly, and brought her lips closer.

Her soft lips brushed against his, and her lips pressed against him, slowly sending the warm soup over.

Ximen Longting's heart agitated, damn it!The whole body is hot like fire immediately!

The emotion that had been suppressed by him erupted, like a beast rushing out of the box, he suddenly grabbed her chin and kissed her back.

Not to be outdone, Jing Jiaren kissed him back fiercely.

The two are secretly fighting each other, and neither is willing to lose to the other...

The woman heard the sound of the chair being knocked down, and came out to check the situation, and saw two people kissing in full swing.

City folks are just open...

Due to insufficient lung capacity, Jing Jiaren gave up her weapon and surrendered, breathing heavily.

Ximen Longting warned darkly: "This is the consequence of messing with me!"