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

Jing Jiaren had a conditioned reflex and immediately squatted down to avoid herself.

Damn, she was so embarrassing, if she was caught peeping at other men taking a shower and spread the word, her reputation would be ruined.

Jing Jiaren leaned against the wall, her heart pounding.

The current mentality is simply the mood of being caught as a thief!

Growing up to this age, she has never been so embarrassed and did such a shameful thing.

It took a while before she calmed down.

Quietly poking her head out, she revealed a pair of eyes, trying to see if the other party noticed her.

Ximen Longting has already opened his disheveled head and is taking a shower. The water stream hits his strong chest, spreads his muscles, and goes all the way down...

Of course, Jing Jiaren didn't dare to look at it so carefully. After sweeping her eyes twice, she quietly reached out and moved the window little by little.

Damn pervert, don't close the window in the shower!

Jing Jiaren's cheeks were as red as a tomato, and she cursed angrily in her heart.

It wasn't until the window was completely closed that she seemed to feel safe and breathed a sigh of relief.

……

If she read correctly, that man, is it really him?Simon Dragon?

That toubob, the man who made a big splash in U City, actually lived next door to her.

His figure with his clothes off completely overlaps with the person in her dream last night...

She bit her lips tightly, it turned out that the two men she was thinking about all night were actually the same!

Ah……

Jing Jiaren raised the corners of her lips mockingly, not understanding how she could do this, but seeing his naked body, she would have a huge reaction.

She was not such a woman before, she had no desire for any man, and even hated men touching her.

Just amnesia, everything changed.

Jing Jiaren felt uncomfortable and puzzled when she suddenly became like this.

Her thoughts are relatively conservative and traditional...

Turning on the faucet, she numbly scrubbed herself, especially her lower body, with heavy hands, trying to wash away the unclean soul.

Her body was shivering from the heat, and she really wanted to scold her for being dirty.

But it's very strange, why does she have no such feeling towards Leng Lintian at all?

He is very handsome, no worse than Ximen Longting - of course, he is not the same type, there is really no way to compare him.

Depends on taste preference.

Could it be that she likes Ximen Longting?

No matter whether Leng Lintian approached her or held her hand, even if he was standing naked in front of her, she still didn't respond, right?

But he has never been naked, how does she know...

The more Jing Jiaren thought about it, the more her mind sank.

……

Leng Lintian leaned against the wall, with one leg slightly crossed, arms folded, his handsome face was gentle and lazy.

The bathroom door finally opened, and white mist sprayed out. He smiled softly, "You've been washing for so long."

"..."

"1 hour and 47 minutes." Leng Lintian looked at his watch and calculated accurately.

Jing Jiaren stared at him in surprise, did he know from the moment she entered?

"What are you doing here?"

"Waiting for the toilet." He stood up straight, "Why did you wake up so early and didn't sleep well last night?"

Speaking of last night, Jing Jiaren looked away unnaturally: "There is a bathroom downstairs, why don't you go to the one downstairs?"

"I like waiting for you." He confessed.

Jing Jiaren didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked around him.

Listening to the sound of Leng Lintian closing the bathroom door behind her, her footsteps froze.She just used that bathroom, the bathtub has been soaking for so long...he ran to use it...

And the clothes she changed were still thrown on the air cushion sofa!