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

She was already slightly drunk, but Ximen Longting was full of energy, not at all drunk!

Jing Jiaren had expected such an outcome, but she had no other choice...

"Are you a little drunk?" He pulled the chair to her side and put his arms around her waist naturally.

Jing Jiaren grabbed his hand and was about to throw it away, but she paused for a moment, then turned to hold his hand and put it on her chest.

Since he couldn't get drunk, he had no choice but to implement the second method——

It is said that men are lower-body animals, and at that time it is easiest to compromise and tell the truth.

Anyway, he has already eaten it, so just treat it as being bitten by a dog again!

Jing Jiaren's soft body was close to him, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were slightly drunker than spirits!

Ximen Longting raised his lips and stared at her with interest.

Although she was a little drunk, how could he not know if she was completely drunk?

Did she actually take the initiative to throw herself into his arms, and what tricks did she want to play?

Jing Jiaren grabbed his hand and rubbed it jerky back and forth on her chest. Seeing that he was just staring at her teasingly, but didn't make any further moves, she froze for a moment, then quickly leaned over and sat on his lap.

Ximen Longting was naturally happy to see Qi Cheng in his arms, holding her slender waist.

In the next second, moist lips covered him, spraying misty alcohol.

It was the first time that Jing Jiaren took the initiative to kiss a man.

Her lips were jerky and stuck to his lips, rubbing them randomly and indiscriminately.

Ximen Longting's deep laughter spread out in the night: "You are very jerky."

"..."

"Why, the first time you took the initiative to kiss a man?"

Jing Jiaren was suddenly seen through, slightly embarrassed, a stubborn look flashed in her eyes, she bit his lip lightly, and stuck her tongue out, but he didn't accept her.

Jing Jiaren had a temper in her heart, and put her arms around his neck, she couldn't believe that a man could resist the temptation in front of beauty.

Kiss him more urgently.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows and teased her for a while. When she was annoyed and about to retreat, he grabbed her lips suddenly and took the initiative.

The fierce kiss ravaged each other's lips, spreading out affectionately.

He kissed her, bit her, licked her easily.

This kind of thing is so familiar and handy to him when he comes here.

Jing Jiaren was affected by a little alcohol, and was kissed so misty that she almost couldn't tell who she was and where this place was.

So it's rare that she doesn't resist his kiss.

Forget about the hatefulness of this man... In terms of kissing alone, he kisses very skillfully, his tongue is so slippery and soft, it makes people addicted to it.

He pulled away suddenly.

The saliva sticking to each other was pulled out, he quickly licked it away, leaned against her slightly, and asked hoarsely:

"Have you learned it?"

"..."

"Now, use what I taught you, and do it again."

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened, she stared blankly at him for a few seconds before reacting, and became sullen.

"I didn't want to learn to kiss!"

Ximen Longting laughed again.

Damn it, whether he was poisoned by her or not, any random expression on her blank expression or a little bit of anger would make his heart skip a beat.

In the candlelight, her face is so beautiful...

His whole body was as hot as iron, and he already had a strong desire.

He simply couldn't resist a teasing look from her, not to mention that she took the initiative to be so cute tonight.

"Tell me," he raised her chin, "you haven't answered my question yet."

Jing Jiaren opened her chin: "What's the problem?"