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

And the other female prisoners who were close to her body all looked at Jing Jiaren with envious expressions.

How much they wished that the woman leaning against Ximen Longting's arms was her... No, no, even if it's just Jing Jiaren's hair, being stroked by Ximen Longting's gentle fingertips...

Ximen Boss looked at the needle hole on Jing Jiaren's arm, frowned, took Jing Jiaren's hand and licked it around.

Several female prisoners shuddered, wanting to become Jing Jiaren's arms this time.

Wilson waved his hands and asked several bodyguards to stand over, blocking the eyes of the female prisoners like a city wall.

Although I can't see...

But the atmosphere in the infirmary has obviously become more charming.

Taking advantage of Jing Jiaren's drowsiness, Ximen Longting kept sucking and kissing her lips, her face, neck, and delicate skin.

In the eyes of his Simon Boss, there has always been no one else, only the background.

Jing Jiaren's long eyelashes are like wings, and her crying swollen eyes are the place Ximen Longting has kissed the most.

Her slightly closed lips were pried open, and her fiery tongue penetrated.

The sound of tossing and turning during the kiss was very clear in the quiet room, obscene~exhaustive.

Jing Jiaren would be speechless if she found out...

No one can kiss so vigorously and presumptuously on a woman who has been in a coma.

Ximen Longting's kiss does not actually contain passion~ desire, it is a kind of catharsis of longing.

Although she is in front of his eyes every day, so close, but now she is locked in his arms...

To him, she was still out of reach.

He misses Jing Jiaren who has his memory, he misses her to death.

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"Ahem," Wilson had to disturb Ximen Longting's Wangqing, and reminded, "Master, someone brought it here."

Only then did Ximen Longting lick his lips intently, and let go of Jing Jiaren's slightly swollen lips from the kiss.

There was a hint of boredom in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the warden's face.

He must have been tortured already, the warden's clothes are torn, his face is blue and purple, and his eyes are slack.

A jailer kicked her in the knee, and she immediately fell to her knees knowingly.

"Forgive me, forgive me... I didn't know this lady was yours..."

Ximen Longting stroked around Jing Jiaren's forehead with his fingers, his eyes were sharp: "You hurt her forehead."

"I just pushed her."

"Push?" Can his woman push at will?

"I let the punishment... please let my family go..."

Ximen Longting snorted coldly, afraid of death?

"Kowtow 100 heads."

"I knock..."

The warden immediately kowtowed and shouted, "I was wrong, forgive me."

"Facing her!"

The warden slightly adjusted his direction towards Jing Jiaren: "I was wrong, forgive me."

"The knocking sound is too small."

"Bang!" There was a heavy slam on the ground.

Ximen Longting's face was cruel and merciless, if he dared to let her woman shed a drop of blood, he would let her bleed all over her body!For Jing Jiaren's sake, I just asked her to kowtow a few times, which made her cheap!

Heavy bangs were made as the heads hit the ground one after another, and there was a sound of thump, thump, thump.

The warden only knocked a dozen times, and the skin on his forehead began to tear, and blood oozes out...

The floor of the infirmary in this prison is made of concrete, which is very rough, and it hurts to death just by grinding it.

The burly woman and other female prisoners were all sobbing. They wanted to run away, but they didn't dare to move at all, for fear of arousing Ximen Longting's idea, making him unhappy and hurting Chi Yu.