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

Ximen Longting's eyes are very understanding.

It can be said that this is the first time that Jing Jiaren has been blatantly jealous, and the jealousy is not small.

This is enough to prove how much he holds in her heart!

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip lightly: "Did you always deliberately make me jealous?"

"By the way." The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth twitched, "You misunderstood me. I just followed your imagination and didn't explain right away."

"Ximen Longting...you are really naive!"

Childish and black-bellied...

He must have been secretly happy these days, right?

Ximen Longting put his arms around her and said, "I've said it before, I'm innocent of you physically and mentally, you don't believe me."

"..."

"Believe it now?" He rubbed her cheek, "Happy?"

"Do you know..." Jing Jiaren glared at him, "You have such a cheap personality, it's not abusive!"

Ximen Longting's eyebrows stretched: "As long as you abuse me, the pores of my whole body will feel comfortable."

As long as you don't leave him, let her abuse you.

Jing Jiaren didn't know how to deal with him, and suddenly pinched his handsome face with her hands: "You have lied to me for so long, how do I punish you?"

There was a soft light in Ximen Longting's eyes: "You can punish him however you want."

His voice tonight was so gentle that it warmed her heart.

"But you have to remember one thing - I, Ximen Longting, never lie to you. I never lied to you!"

Yes, he didn't say how close he was with that woman, it was Jing Jiaren's imagination...

He just neither refused nor admitted it.

Jing Jiaren exerted a little force with her hand: "You are really bad, do you know that?"

"I know," he raised his lips maliciously, "you knew that the first day?"

Suddenly he lifts her up in his arms—

Jing Jiaren hurriedly put her arms around his neck to prevent him from slipping down.

Ximen Longting hugged her very high, her hips sat on his strong arms, her sharp chin drooped slightly:

"Then are you still satisfied with my 'vinegar' reactions these days?"

"so so."

"Are you satisfied if I beat you with a whip?"

"I like you more intensely!"

Beyond the candlelight on the ground...

Ximen BOSS rolled her onto the bed with her in his arms, his heavy body pressed down on her softness, and the breath of each other filled the air.

"You think I only like that face?" Ximen Longting bit her nose punishingly, "You think me too superficially."

"If you didn't care about the face, you wouldn't pick a similar girl...you're still quibbling."

Ximen Longting: "..."

"If you insist on saying that, then I will have this face for the rest of my life, and I will never go back to [Jing Jiaren]." Jing Jiaren provocatively stroked his handsome face with her fingers.

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes: "What did you say?"

"I said... my face can actually be restored, I can change back to what it used to be." Jing Jiaren looked at him with wide eyes.

Ximen Longting didn't speak, but his eyes were filled with uncontrollable ecstasy...

"You didn't lie to me? Why didn't you tell me earlier—!?"

"Who told you to use that girl to piss me off?"

He has always been a man who hides his joy very deeply, but this time, even the texture at the corner of his eyes is smiling.

He suddenly lifted her up.

Jing Jiaren exclaimed, he held her and spun around like a hang glider, Jing Jiaren kept screaming, afraid that she would be thrown out.

Then they both collapsed back on the big bed, her mind reeling.