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

Jing Jiaren immediately stretched out her hand to support his chest, guarding him sideways.

Leng Lintian's eyes were deep, as if he wanted to drown her.

"I am not sleeply."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, I've never been so sober as I am now!"

Jing Jiaren looked at him in horror: "What happened, tell me?"

"Here," he pointed to his mind, "remember more and more things from the past..."

For some reason, Jing Jiaren's heart was beating so fast——

"I'm afraid, when I fully remember, I will no longer be me." There was a terrifying obsession in his eyes, "I'm getting more and more out of control!"

What's the meaning?His memory remembers more and more?

"How much do you remember?"

"You should be glad you haven't remembered much..." He grinned his lower lip, clasped her jaw with his big hand, and rubbed it back and forth.

Jing Jiaren's heartbeat became more and more violent, and she saw something shooting out of his eyes.

In the next second, his drunken kiss was about to fall.

Jing Jiaren has not seen such a strong Leng Lintian for a long time...

Her face turned away quickly, avoiding his lips.

As if two people were playing a wrestling match, Jing Jiaren's face seemed to writhe violently, being rubbed by his lips.

The strength of a man is so great, with an irresistible toughness.

Jing Jiaren kicked him away, trying to push him away: "Leng Lintian, you're drunk, get out, get out...Is there anyone..."

She yelled so loudly that the guards outside the door were all dead, and no one would hear her.

Jing Jiaren's eyes tightened, and she slapped him across the face with a slap.

"You wake me up!"

This kiss seemed to have knocked Leng Lintian half awake?

His eyes narrowed slightly, his body froze, and he looked at the woman who was tightly clamped in the chair by him, who was so flustered that she couldn't breathe.

There was something flickering in his eyes, and he slowly let go of her.

Jing Jiaren immediately grabbed her collar tightly and stared at him defensively: "Go, get out immediately, or I won't welcome you!"

Leng Lintian chuckled: "It's just a kiss, why are you resisting so violently?"

"..."

"Girl, what's wrong with me?"

Jing Jiaren's face was turned away heavily, and her eyes were searching the surroundings to see if there was anything that could make her defend herself.

Leng Lintian's aura enveloped the entire room, with a strong air pressure: "Look at me."

"..."

"Look at me, one last time."

Jing Jiaren's heart beat repeatedly, her neck was twisted apart stiffly, and she never looked back.

Leng Lintian raised his hand and smoothed out her messy hair with his fingers...

Jing Jiaren immediately overreacted and shook off his hand, screaming high-pitched: "Stay away from me, you don't understand!?"

He was drunk, and she was really afraid of what he would do to her if he was irrational.

Leng Lintian's gaze gradually dimmed: "Okay, I'll go."

His grip on the back of her chair became tighter.

"I will accompany you here for this part of the road."

His breath seemed to be on her face, burning her ears, and then, the temperature slowly moved away.

Leng Lintian backed away, and the sound of footsteps was slowly leaving.

When Jing Jiaren heard the sound of the door closing, she turned her head, her long hair was drooping in a mess, her face was pale, and she looked flustered and at a loss.

She is such an idiot, something is wrong with Leng Lintian, she should have seen it long ago...

He watched the change in her eyes.Why didn't I find out until now?