With a flash of cold light, Ximen Longting let go of Jing Jiaren: "Stay away."

"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren took his hand, "Don't fall for his tricks, he is deliberately provoking you."

When a fight broke out in Master Ximen's territory, it must be Ximen Longting who suffered the most.

But her man, she is also very clear.

Ximen Longting exuded a terrible air-conditioning all over his body: "I tell you to stand away!"

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment, let go of his hand, and walked towards Leng Lintian first.

"Finally, it's better for me?" Leng Lintian cleverly raised his purple lips and spread his arms, "You are welcome anytime."

Jing Jiaren stood in front of him, raising and lowering her hands.

A five-finger mark was imprinted on Leng Lintian's handsome right face.

Jing Jiaren's palm was so heavy that it felt a little numb in an instant.

"Leng Lintian, no matter how dishonest your mouth is, I will beat you to death!"

Domineering exposed.

Ximen Longting was slightly surprised, and soon, his annoyed expression relaxed.

Leng Lintian frowned slightly, and quickly laughed: "Beauty, you gave me a good massage technique. Come back to me in the future, give me this massage every day."

Jing Jiaren waved her hand and slapped her again, Leng Lintian didn't dodge or avoid it.

As if the slap in the face was a huge benefit...

It belongs only to his welfare.

Jing Jiaren frowned slightly, and stared at him blankly: "Leng Lintian, you should see a doctor! You are paralyzed from the neck up!"

"Oh?" He pursed his purple lips slightly, "Why don't I know? What's wrong?"

"Brainless! There is no cure!"

Jing Jiaren put down her hands, turned around and walked back to Ximen Longting: "Honey, don't argue with a patient."

Ximen Longting: "..."

Jing Jiaren smiled generously, suddenly grabbed his collar, moved her lips together, and sucked a kiss on his lips——

If it was said that Jing Jiaren's attitude was unclear in the past, what misunderstanding did Leng Lintian have?

Today, she made her position clear.

She belonged to Ximen Longting, her body and mind belonged to him.

For a lingering kiss, she hooked Ximen Longting's neck, tiptoed slightly, and kissed him boldly and passionately.

Ximen Longting's slender body bent slightly, and kissed her cooperatively. This little woman is so damn passionate today!

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes and didn't want to worry about anything...

With hot lips, he kissed him without restraint, as if there was no pair of eyes looking deeply at her behind him.

Ximen Longting couldn't stand her attack, so he would attack frantically.

Two people, standing in the path of roses, rubbed each other fiercely, kissing forgetfully.

The coat draped over Jing Jiaren's shoulders was knocked to the ground, but she seemed unknown...

When a gust of wind blew, her thorny skirt lifted slightly, and the torn arc was as shockingly beautiful as she was.

Leng Lintian's gaze gradually turned from dark to calm.

The sound of chewing his lips rang clearly in his ears.

He turned around and walked back...

Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving, Jing Jiaren's guarded heart relaxed, and she slowly pulled her lips away.

Ximen Longting chased her lips fiercely, his voice was low and hoarse: "Why, once he left, you lost interest?"

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "It was originally to drive him away, to make him retreat in spite of difficulties!"

"..."

Looking back, looking at the back of Leng Lintian walking away, he was isolated, with a kind of aloofness and alienation that no one could offend.

But it seems so lonely...

Jing Jia's heart tightened, those two slaps were just to wake him up from his obsession!

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