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

Ximen Longting's face darkened, and he ignored it, his lips were busy kissing Jing Jiaren's neck and soft earlobes.

Her milky smell was his favorite, he thought that it no longer belonged to her!

Jing Jiaren's loose silk pajamas were opened, and his hands rubbed eagerly.

There was an orderly knock on the door: "Master, you have a package."

What a fucking ignorant of current affairs!

Knock knock, knock knock.

Wilson must have been beaten stupid by Ximen Longting. He was not as clever as usual today. He thought the master hadn't heard him. The knocking on the door not only didn't stop but intensified.

Ximen Longting suddenly grabbed a pillow and threw it over——

"Want to pack your bags and go back to your hometown? I'm busy!"

The sound stopped momentarily.

Wilson was speechless, you are busy, young master, so at least say something.

Ximen Longting's kiss fell on Jing Jiaren's heart for a long time, kissing her back and forth.

Seeing the words engraved on it, there was a gratified dim light in his eyes...

"When was it engraved?" He wished he could eat all these words.Although he wanted her to be his, he couldn't bear the slightest bit of pain for her.

Jing Jiaren said vaguely, "In the peasant household, when I was driven away by you... I carved it next door."

"When did you become so childish?"

"It's not that you don't believe that I love you...I just want to engrave it on my heart." Jing Jiaren inserted her fingers into his hair, "Actually, I don't need tattoos, my heart has already been engraved with your name, you I don't believe it."

Ximen Longting didn't speak, and kissed back and forth again, sweeping her soft lips, which made people tremble.

Jing Jiaren's sensitive body trembled...

Ximen Longting entered very gently, and chose a posture that would not hurt the baby...

Although he was used to roughness, such a gentle style was a great torture to him.

Jing Jiaren wiped his sweat and couldn't help laughing at her from time to time, but he punished her hard.

……

After the tenderness was over, Jing Jiaren leaned in his arms, completely satisfied.

Ximen Longting took a desk calendar in his long hand, looked at it, raised his eyebrows, and put it back.

"what happened?"

"fine!"

How can I hide it from her?He obviously has something on his mind.

"Ximen Longting, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water..."

Ximen Longting pulled out his arm, got off the bed naked, and poured water for her.

Jing Jiaren took the opportunity to bring over the desk calendar to have a look.

I saw that the desk calendar before the 7th was crossed out by a red line, which represented the time that had passed.

Both the 7th and the 27th are blank, and since the 28th, they have been crossed out.

Ximen Longting came back with water, saw her studying with a desk calendar, and frowned coldly: "Who allowed you to look around?"

"What do you mean by crossed here?"

"..."

"Ximen Longting, do you plan to stay with me for only 20 days, and then you have to leave?"

"Don't overthink it!"

"Otherwise, what does this mean?" Jing Jiaren turned to the month of June and found that it was all red forks.

Ximen Longting stared at her angrily: "Drink water."

The desk calendar was about to be robbed, but Jing Jiaren hurriedly avoided to let him rob it.

"If you don't tell me, I won't drink water. I'll die of thirst!"

"..."

"I won't eat tonight, I'll starve to death!" Jing Jiaren deliberately threatened, "I just agreed that there should be no secrets between us, and you're going to keep it from me!"

Ximen Longting glared at her in frustration: "Three months."