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

Ji Ziang stretched out his hand and pressed it on the head of the bed beside her, approaching her with great momentum: "You asked me what I did?"

"..."

"What should be done, what should not be done, all done."

Wen Xinnuan raised her palm.

didn't hit him in the face...

Ji Ziang's other hand stopped her wrist halfway: "Slapping is a bad habit, we need to change it."

"You are taking advantage of others, you are not human!" Wen Xinnuan felt her heart was broken into pieces.

"I'm taking advantage of others?" Ji Ziang teased, "Last night you were drunk, you were hungry and wanted to eat roast chicken... Then you pushed me down on the bed and tore my shirt hard..."

Wen Xinnuan: "..."

"You forcibly climbed up and ate me, and I couldn't stop it at all."

"you're lying!"

"Is it a lie? There are servants to testify, and you want them to help you remember what happened?"

Wen Xinnuan's brain was in a daze, as if someone had punched her hard.

She vaguely remembered that she was forcibly brought back by Ji Ziang yesterday and locked into the room...

She made a fuss, ran out of strength, and smashed the glass of the wine cabinet door while crying——

Take out the wine that was used as a sample in the drunkard and drink it wildly.

Although over the past three years, Wen Xinnuan has exercised a little bit of drinking capacity, but drinking in such a random way, she still got herself drunk immediately... She wants to get drunk, she really doesn't want to be sober.

After getting drunk, she cried and scolded Luo Lei.

Tired from crying, drunk to a mess, I vaguely remember someone helping her to vomit.

Wen Xinnuan grabbed the chicken nest head, trying hard to remember.

There were bursts of bursting pain in my head.

I was so drunk last night that I can't think of anything...

"You lied..." She stared blankly at him, but her eyes were extremely empty, "You lied!!!!"

Ji Ziang said softly: "I thought that you would deny it after waking up. Just in case, I asked the servant to take a photo. Do you want to see it?"

Wen Xinnuan's eyes were still empty.

Ji Ziang leaned over, took out a stack of photos from the bedside table, and threw them in front of her.

In the photo, warm heart and warm spit are all over the place, and the figure is in a mess...

This one, she rushed over and tore Ji Ziang's clothes;

In this one, she is riding on Ji Ziang's body;

In this picture, she bent down and lay on Ji Ziang's chest;

In this picture, her face is flushed and slightly drunk, half of her clothes are off—she took them off by herself.

In this picture, she is riding on Ji Ziang's body without a trace...

……

Wen Xinnuan numbly picked up one by one and looked at them, and then let go of one by one and floated onto the bed.

No, how could she do such a thing, even if she was drunk...

Wen Xinnuan's body trembled, but these photos did not look like fakes.

Ji Ziang hooked his lips: "The only thing that is missing is that the process was not filmed, and I think you probably don't have the courage to watch it."

Wen Xinnuan couldn't stop shaking.

"what!"

"what--"

"what!!!!"

She suddenly grabbed her hair and yelled frantically.

Luo Lei didn't want her, but she had sex with Ji Ziang after drinking.

The hickeys on her body, she has been lying to herself, telling herself that it was done by Luo Lei, and she never betrayed him.

Until this moment, when she saw these photos, she realized that she and Ji Ziang were indeed close by skin.

Her spiritual world suddenly collapsed.

Wen Xinnuan opened her mouth wide in pain, grabbed her hair, and yelled hysterically.

Ji Ziang was also taken aback by her reaction.