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

With dangerous messages in Leng Lintian's cold eyes, he warned: "Who dares to approach me, I will make her die beautifully!"

Ximen Longting said coldly: "Don't make any moves, wait for me to let you have a hard time before you are willing?"

The threat of the two men is of course more authoritative than His Majesty the King!

The maids surrounded Leng Lintian in a crowd.

Kiss all over the sky fell towards Leng Lintian like snowflakes...

In order to avoid being bumped by him, these maids are also smart, don't face him directly, and try to avoid his head.

As a result, red lips were printed on his face, chin, neck and collar... all over.

Leng Lintian had a strong low pressure all over his body, guarding his lips to the death.

Wilson holds the camera, and shoots and shoots to the left at close range.

Jing Jia clicked her tongue, Ximen Longting is really a bad guy!

Finally, the noisy lip-kiss contest ended, and the servants had no more lipstick on their lips, and all of them rubbed on Leng Lintian's various places.

His face was livid, his handsome face was covered with red marks, and he looked like a dissolute playboy.

"Ximen, three days after Shibai, you are still surprisingly childish!"

Ximen Longting's aura was fierce and compelling, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Do you think this is enough? This is just an appetizer."

"..."

"I'll give you a day to think about it. If you don't come up with the antidote, you will be very happy at this time tomorrow. A dozen servants will entertain you together!"

Jing Jiaren found that she was being led by Ximen Longting, and when he said this, she immediately understood the metaphor.

Leng Lintian closed his eyes coldly: "As a person, I always take soft things rather than hard things."

"..."

"You managed to piss me off," he laughed inexplicably. "Even if I were to be a wheelchair in my next life, I might not give you the antidote."

"..."

"Simon, you can try."

He is obviously a prisoner, but he is calm and calm, calm and breezy...

Those peach eyes fell on Jing Jiaren's face again, looking at her deeply.

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes slightly: "Tie his eyes up!"

That night, Leng Lintian went on a hunger strike to protest his treatment.

As long as Ximen Longting doesn't let him go for a day, he won't eat or drink for a day...

Leng Lintian was sure that Ximen Longting was nervous about Jing Jiaren, and now Leng Lintian was the only one who could undo Jing Jiaren's toxin.

So it is impossible for Ximen Longting to really surprise him...

Wilson sent someone to forcibly water Leng Lintian, but regarding the item of refusal to eat, he can't be forced to eat it.

Until the next day, Leng Lintian still had the same attitude.

And Jing Jiaren's memory recovery point has retreated again...

Ximen Longting managed to establish a relationship with her yesterday, but today he was beaten back to the original point.

For three days in a row, Leng Lintian didn't eat or drink, and barely had water to keep him alive.

If he goes down, he will have to give him glucose, but this is not a long-term solution.

Jing Jiaren's situation simply cannot wait...

"Master Leng, there is no way for you to continue in this stalemate..." Wilson persuaded.

"Let your master come and talk to me."

"...you should have something to eat."

"Unless my wife feeds me with her own hands." He pursed his lips and said relaxedly, "I want to see Simon's sincerity."

sincerity!

Ximen Longting came down from upstairs, took a pistol, and hit Leng Lintian's chair leg with a bang.

His patience is draining away!