Jing Jiaren was taken aback for a moment: "How can you be so dishonest?"

Ximen Longting's tall figure suddenly stood up, his figure enveloping her heavily.

His expression was scary: "I've always been so dishonest, and it's not the first time you've seen it."

"You—are not a man!"

"Am I a man, can't you feel it every night?"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, how many more things will you do to disappoint me?" Ximen Longting grabbed her petite chin like a claw, the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and he desperately needed an outlet.

The flames in his eyes were burning wildly, as if they wanted to melt everything they touched.

Jing Jiaren didn't understand where his anger came from.

Isn't her performance good enough tonight? She can do whatever he wants her to do. Her most important dignity has been lost.

He has not seen the contents of the phone yet, he is already so crazy...

What if you see it?can not imagine.

Jing Jiaren rushed over to grab the pants in his hand: "Give it back to me!"

Ximen Longting didn't expect her to act like this, the trousers were scrambled, and the phone fell out of the trouser pocket.

Jing Jiaren took three steps and made two steps to grab the phone——

Taking advantage of her body being much smaller than Ximen Longting, she must be faster to pick it up.

And Ximen Longting couldn't push her away, for fear of hurting her with too much strength!

Just when her hand was about to pick it up, Ximen Longting kicked the plane far away.

Jing Jiaren reacted quickly, and quickly headed in the direction of the plane.

Ximen Longting followed and kicked the phone out first.

He seemed to be at the peak of his anger, and all his anger was vented on that mobile phone——

A secret greater than her self-esteem!Her self-esteem is her life.

In other words, the secret she was protecting was more important than her life!

How could Ximen Longting not go crazy with jealousy?

The phone was kicked around on the ground, and suddenly Wilson opened the door, just in time for the phone to be kicked at his feet.

Jing Jiaren was dripping with sweat from running, watching Wilson with a pale face bend down and pick up the phone.

And behind Wilson, followed by the Chinese-French translator who was called over.

Jing Jiaren only felt that her eyes were a little dark, and she almost couldn't stand still...

A large hand coldly lowered her back, preventing her from falling.

Jing Jiaren stared stubbornly: "You hate me so much, why don't you just solve me directly, and keep me to be tortured with you?"

Does he have a perverted hobby of torturing each other?

"If you have the guts, you can come at me with everything and kill me."

"Aiming at you?" Ximen Longting smiled strangely, and heard a mysterious voice, "Could it be that the secret you are protecting is a person?"

"no--"

"It's not the best. Someone will come to help me identify what it is soon." Ximen Longting also calmed down a little at this time, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the bruise on Jing Jiaren's knee.

Thinking of just now, Jing Jiaren ran desperately for that phone, fell to the ground several times and then got up extremely fast.

Her petite figure shuttled like a fish, and he clearly had a chance to get the phone first——

But he was afraid that she would suddenly jump over and hurt her.

When he was the most angry, he was also taking care of her, letting her go, and what about her!

This damn woman!

Ximen Longting told Wilson coldly: "I want to translate the contents of the phone without changing the meaning."

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