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

"Don't send him away, can you?"

The demon grinned: "That depends on your performance."

"..."

"I will only consider your proposal if I am happy."

At this point, the personalities of the father and son are very similar.

Jing Jiaren stared at him: "Then how can you be happy?"

If it makes him happy, she also wants to...

Ximen Longting frowned, how long has he been unhappy?Ever since he saw the results of Jing Jiaren's paternity test, he has not been happy for a minute...

He was struggling in despair, why did this damned woman come back and provoke him?

Dangling back and forth in his line of sight...

For Ximen Longting, it is so difficult to resist her temptation.He struggles with his mind every day.

"Pants chain!"

He pressed against her deeply, wanting to sink into her immediately.

That warm tightness made him sink...

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment, then stretched out a hand, unzipped his pants chain, and released the fire dragon.

Ximen Longting's evil breath sprayed on her ear, and nibbled on her earlobe: "Put it in."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Why, no?"

Jing Jiaren's posture was very awkward, her body was hanging in the air, completely relying on the wall behind her for support.

She held him with trembling hands, and the man moaned dully...

Jing Jiaren frowned. He was always the one who took the initiative in the past, and the number of times he took the initiative to let him occupy her was not many times. Jing Jiaren was gradually occupied, and her whole body convulsed.

Feeling that it went smoothly, she was already prepared.

The wetness made him laugh contemptuously.

"Isn't it a loyal and martyr who would rather die than escape from me?" He pressed her down and asked fiercely, "Then what is this water?"

"..."

"I want a satisfactory explanation!"

"...I'm not a virgin anymore, it's normal to react." Jing Jiaren looked away in embarrassment.

This answer obviously angered Ximen Longting, he was not satisfied!

"Say it again?" His timid voice threatened.

"You...you don't have feelings for me, do you?" Jing Jia asked with a heavy heart.

"You too?"

"Yeah, I'm not worthy... I don't think Mr. Simon would like a fake?"

"Are you expecting me to like you?" His eyes darkened, asking for an answer.

Jing Jiaren didn't speak, and he didn't move when he was buried in her body...

She seemed to feel the throbbing veins!

The air gradually became hot, burning her skin, she bit her lips to show her innocence, and they were confronting each other!

Is she tormenting him, or is he tormenting her?

It was as if tens of thousands of worms were gnawing at Jing Jiaren's blood vessels, and the blood was full of worms.

Sweat dripped from Jing Jiaren's bangs, and even the sweat seemed to be tainted with the smell of lust.

Finally, it was Ximen Longting who was defeated first!

He cursed in a low voice: "Damn woman, you have kind!"

He finally started to move, ending what had been a torment for both of them.

Jing Jiaren's body hit the wall, and she was about to fall several times, so she had no choice but to reach out and hug his strong shoulders.

His chin rested on his shoulder, they were so close, but they were so far away.

In the silent study room, only the sound of dull collisions can be heard...

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes, sweat slid over her long eyelashes, like tears falling from her eyes.

Ximen Longting, why does it hurt so much when I hug you?

A heart-piercing pain tightened her throat...