Ximen Longting called Wilson's name loudly, and Wilson, who was guarding the door, immediately opened the door and came in: "Master?"

Ximen Longting's face was extremely gloomy: "Who brought her here?"

"Today is the young master's birthday, I hope someone can accompany you..."

"How dare you!"

"..."

"Do you dare to meddle in my private affairs?"

With red eyes, Ximen Longting threw Jing Jiaren away, but Jing Jiaren couldn't stand still, stepped on the photo frame on the ground and fell to the ground.

Wilson stood there, letting Ximen Longting punish him.

Ximen Longting was silent for a moment, then smiled coldly.accompany?

"Tell me, how can you accompany me?" He looked down at her.

The skirt that [Jing Jiaren] wore on her was an eyesore no matter how he looked at it.

He bent down slightly, grabbed her dress and tore it hard...

The sound of fabric being torn was heard, and Wilson lowered his head, not watching the scene.

Ximen Longting slammed Jing Jiaren's gown into strips!

"Use your vile body?" He stared at her white skin, "Or this vile face?"

Jing Jiaren turned her face away: "Your subordinates arrested me...let me go back!"

"You don't want to come, and you are dressed like this again, what are you doing here wearing a mask to seduce me?" He curled his lips and smiled viciously.

"You guys forced me to do it..."

"Why, your husband can't satisfy your sexual desire while lying on the bed, did you think of me?" His shadow enveloped her, "The experience that day made you very happy?"

Jing Jiaren's lips trembled: "You don't understand Chinese?"

"Since you think so, I don't mind satisfying you."

He grabbed her arm and pulled her up.

Jing Jiaren struggled hard: "Let me go!"

With half his arms around her, Ximen Longting walked to the desk in a few strides, swept away the stacked books with a wave of his hand, and put her on the desk.

Ximen Longting's eyes were slightly drunk, and he untied his belt. Jing Jiaren's hand fumbled wildly behind and grabbed an ashtray.

"Don't touch me, or don't blame me for being rude..."

"..."

"Go away!" Jing Jiaren raised her hand, he strangled her wrist fiercely, and the ashtray fell to the ground.

She didn't really want to hit him with the ashtray, she just frightened him.

"I'm leaving the country in a few days..." Jing Jiaren cried out in desperation, "I was going to leave soon, but after that day I got sick... very sick, the doctor said I can't run around!"

"..."

"Don't worry, as long as you let me go, I will leave China immediately."

【I will leave China immediately...】

When Jing Jiaren said this, her expression instantly overlapped with that of [Jing Jiaren] in the past.

Ximen Longting looked at her gloomyly, he has been having a strange dream for the past few days!

I dreamed that Jing Jiaren turned into Elizabeth for a while, and then changed back again for a while.

The appearance of "Elizabeth" made his heart that had been silent for more than three years stir up waves again...

The two women would keep appearing in his mind at the same time, alternating back and forth.

Even if he drank and numbed himself with alcohol, it couldn't stop his thoughts.

The mentality of not allowing himself to betray made him vent all his hatred on "Elizabeth"...

But now, this damned woman dared to come to die!

He pinched her jaw fiercely, and suddenly his stomach turned!

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