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

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows in relief: "Then you did a great job."

During this period of time, Ximen Longting's performance was really good, she never thought that they would have a friendly coexistence.

"award!"

Ximen Longting stroked her face, took off his bathrobe, and folded it over her.

The wound on his body has not healed, but the area that needs to be bandaged has been greatly reduced.

Jing Jiaren saw on his shoulders, on his chest, on his arms...

The newly born tender meat couldn't help stroking it gently with your fingers.

"At that time, what happened?" He was injured so badly?

There is still a shallow scar on Ximen Longting's handsome face. It is because of special medicine that the scar disappears so quickly...

Otherwise, he would really lose his appearance.

Ximen Longting caressed her lips delicately, drawing, his movements deepened.

Jing Jiaren pushed him away: "Are you really planning to keep it a secret from me?"

Ximen Longting just rubbed her lips silently...the hot breath sprayed on her face.

"Ximen Longting..."

"Don't talk, just concentrate."

Breathing became short, and the temperature in the room gradually increased.

Xiaobie is better than a newlywed...

Ximen Longting, who hadn't been sticky by her side for half a month, seemed particularly excited today, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his breath became more and more panting.

His voice was slightly hoarse: "You shouldn't be unconfident."

"...?"

Ximen Longting raised his lower lip, "The scars all over his body are ugly. I'm afraid to scare you."

So it was he who was avoiding her on purpose instead of disliking her bloated figure.

Jing Jiaren opened her mouth, but before she could make a sound, she was sucked by him again.

He found her soft tongue and teased her back and forth...

His kissing skills have always been superb, and he guided her familiarly, kissing her deeper and deeper.

The rough palm brushed across her delicate skin, causing a shiver...

Jing Jiaren's legs wrapped around his waist unconsciously, and asked softly, "Your waist is healed?"

"Take care boldly," he smiled wickedly, "I like your strength."

Jing Jiaren's cheeks were slightly red, she hooked his neck and offered her upper lip.

Ximen Longting has always reported the good but not the bad, and he has to bear the bad things on his own... Although he refused to say it, and told Wilson not to say it, she could probably guess what Ximen Longting was facing with Uncle Qi.

The secret road map is not obtained casually... Once again, he traded his life for it, right?

The extensive bruises on his body looked like they were left after a car accident.

He crashed his car?Or crash?

Now that it's over, why didn't you tell her... There must be a reason.What was he hiding from her?

Jing Jiaren's mood is very complicated, and Ximen Longting will never ignore her worries and insist on concealing the truth.

But she also understands his personality, and he cannot be forced.

"Absent," Ximen Longting's deep voice rang above her head, "Time penalty doubled!"

His body pressed closer to her, but he was careful not to overwhelm her with his weight.

With trembling hands, she lifted off her nightgown, which was halfway off——

There was an untimely knock on the door.

Judging from the strength of knocking on the door, there is no one else except SUN.

Sure enough, soon his tender voice sounded: "Queen, it's SUN! Is KING in your room?"

It's rare that his son thought of coming to see her, but he actually came to see Ximen Longting...

Jing Jiaren stretched her brows and said teasingly, "It seems that your father is really qualified!"