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

Ximen Longting lowered his head and kissed her cheek, his high nose rubbed against her, and the man's warm musk bewitched her.

Jing Jiaren's heart was pounding.

He put his arms around his neck.

More passionate kisses kissed her face densely...

His lips were still hot, and his eyes looked at her deeply.

"Look at my face... you can really kiss me." Jing Jiaren laughed softly.

Ximen Longting picked her up in a hug, crossed half of the luxurious room, and walked towards the big bed.

Jing Jiaren was placed on a soft bed, and he took off her glasses.

He reached out to pick off her wig.

"Wait, I'm stuck tight, I'll pick it myself."

Jing Jiaren opened the fixed clip, and then took off the wig——

If you don't fix it dead, you will worry about your hair falling out if you move around.

Jing Jiaren's hair was still covered with French nets.

His long hair was also fixedly attached to his scalp...

Ximen Longting helped her pick up the French Open and opened the small hairpins one by one.

Slender fingers combed her hair, and finally, the last one was also opened, and her long hair fell like a cloud.

Only then did Ximen Longting realize that Jing Jiaren's hair had turned back to black.

"Does it look good?" Jing Jiaren stroked her hair, "I still prefer black, and I don't like being a foreigner."

"..."

"So I dyed my hair back the other day."

Anyway, I have to wear a wig every day, and the hair color inside does not affect it.He simply went back to his previous hairstyle.

Ximen Longting looked at her deeply...

He lowered his head and began to kiss her again and again.

Jing Jiaren was forced to raise her head, and was kissed hard by him...

"Ximen Longting, why don't you speak?"

"Say what?" He bit her lip.

"Do you like my new hairstyle?"

"Not bad, enough to tempt me."

His hands couldn't help but unbuttoning her professional attire. She didn't dress herself up at all for this banquet.

"What does that say about my new look?"

Ximen Longting tugged vigorously: "For you are sensible, you didn't go out to seduce someone for me."

Jing Jiaren touched his ear with a smile. She liked his closeness: "I can't even see myself in the mirror because of my outfit. How did you recognize it?"

"Because you are Jing Jiaren, and I," he said viciously, "is Ximen Longting. Your man."

"..."

"Even if you turn into ashes, I will know you."

"Liar, then when I was Elizabeth, you didn't recognize me."

Her words were immediately punished by him, and he poked into her mouth to tease her uvula.Jing Jiaren was speechless, his kiss was too urgent.

She felt that he was too enthusiastic tonight, and his body was also hot...

Every breath is provocative and provocative.

Jing Jiaren managed to break away from his kiss: "Isn't it the urging ~ love medicine that worked?"

"..."

"Otherwise, why would you look at me so lasciviously!"

"I'm lewd?" Ximen Longting's voice became hoarse, "I haven't done anything really lewd."

"How dare you!" Jing Jiaren glared at him, "I have a baby, no way."

Ximen Longting looked at the long black-haired Jing Jiaren, a kind of wild desire burned in his body, probably because the medicine was really working.

In addition, Jing Jiaren's hairstyle and her exclusive aura intensified his desire.

"Jing Jiaren, I miss you." His throat rolled, and his voice rubbed against her eardrum.