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

After that, no matter how Jing Jiaren tried to persuade her, Ashley refused to approach Ximen Longting any more.

No way, Jing Jiaren couldn't really let Ashley serve him, so she had no choice but to let her leave.

"you lose."

Ximen Longting leisurely pulled up the chain of his trousers and smoothed out the wrinkles on his body.

Damn, the smell of other women lingering on him made him frown...

If it wasn't for Jing Jiaren, how could he let the disgusting woman get close!

"Now, keep your promise and sit down."

He stretched out his hand, desperately needing her smell to dilute it.

Jing Jiaren stood still: "I didn't lose, and the three hours have not come. So this bet doesn't count."

"Women, learn to keep your promises."

"Unless, find another service girl to continue."

"..."

"Then consider it as you giving up and admitting defeat?" Jing Jiaren's eyes sparkled, it must be that the last girl was not his taste.Next, see who his eyes will linger on the most, and find the one he likes.

But this man's taste is too picky, the one just now is considered one of the best looking among the reception girls, even if he doesn't like it, he won't be so disgusted.

Ximen Longting was sullen when he heard this - this damn woman made him not enough to be touched by one woman, he wanted two more!

Jing Jiaren thought about it: "Why not, I'll buy all the reception girls this time."

"..."

Because not sure what appetite he likes.Buy them all and you'll be safe.

Jing Jiaren was making small calculations, but she didn't realize that the cold man had already got up and approached her step by step.

When the man's shadow enveloped her, she raised her head, and his lips were immediately caught by him.

Ximen Longting punished her severely with kisses, and bound her tightly with his hands like iron.

Damn it, what's the matter with that faint pain in my heart? ——Because Jing Jiaren wanted to throw him to another woman so casually?

It was as if he was an old piece of clothing that she was too lazy to put on.

This feeling of being disgusted and discarded made his chest tight and painful.

Firmly pressing her against the wall, his crazy kisses swept her...

Jing Jiaren couldn't dodge his attack at all, this kiss made her almost unable to breathe.

The big rough palm eagerly lifted up her skirt, and Jing Jiaren held down his hand...

"Where are you touching, do I allow it?"

"Allow? You are all mine..."

Wilson left the private room silently and stood guard outside the door.

"How long has it been since I touched you?"

The hoarse voice seemed to touch her heart with tentacles.

She felt itchy all over her body, and arched herself in his arms impatiently.

Ximen Longting looked at her lips that were kissed pink and wanted to swallow her immediately: "Do you miss me?"

Jing Jiaren shook her head, but her befuddled eyes and puffy face had already revealed her sensitivity.

Ximen Longting smiled lowly, damn it, he only felt it when he touched her.

Only at this time can it be verified that he is a normal man!

He took her by one leg, and on the wall next to the window, he had her.

……

After the end, Jing Jiaren panted heavily, sweating all over her body.

He wrapped her hair around and kissed the sweat off her forehead obsessively: "Next, you should keep your promise. I am looking forward to your performance as a receptionist."

"You didn't win at all!"

"Don't you want me to meet your request? Let's exchange conditions."