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

Jing Jiaren said flatly, "It's useless no matter how you go, obviously he doesn't like your tricks."

"..."

"How about this, where did you buy the steamed stuffed bun you sent last time? Since the steamed stuffed bun is his contact...let me do it." Jing Jiaren flicked his finger on his forehead, "You don't want to delay, do you?" ?”

"..."

"Whether I can do it or not, I will try."

Ximen Longting glanced at her coldly: "I'll give you this chance to make you give up."

……

On the big bed, four beauties wrapped around Gong Zihua like snakes, trying to feed him, but they were treated indifferently.

As long as anyone's fingers are sent over, they will be bitten by Gong Zihua and almost snapped.

His limbs were bound with chains so that he would not hurt the servant again.

Before Jing Jiaren came, the servant had already wrapped Gongzi Hua's bare body in a bath towel and covered it with a blanket.

"Master Gong, why don't you just eat a little, take a bite?"

The sexy beauty stroked Gong Zihua's monstrous face: "Look at you, you are so weak that you don't even have the strength to bite."

"..."

"Otherwise, I will feed you with my mouth?"

She asked tentatively with a close face.

Gong Zihua suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of enchanting eyes were extremely seductive, and suddenly hit the woman's head hard.

The force was so great that the woman fell off the bed, and her forehead was immediately bruised.

"Get out," Gong Zihua's voice was hoarse, but his eyes were bloodthirsty, "Get out!"

The rolling shutter was unexpectedly opened by a servant, and Jing Jiaren stepped on the carpet and walked in, seeing the erotic scene on the big bed.

Several women were scantily clad, with only a little cloth covering their bodies.

Because the basement is not ventilated, there is a great smell lingering in the room...

As soon as Jing Jiaren smelled it, she knew it was the breath of love~desire.

She coughed awkwardly: "Go and light an incense burner."

The four women stared at Jing Jiaren, their jealous eyes lingering on Jing Jiaren's face, almost thinking that she was also sent here.

"You can't handle it, he won't eat."

"Yeah... Be careful, don't let him bite your fingers."

"He is also very difficult to tease, it took us a long time to make him hard!"

"It's up to you, I don't know if it will work..."

Jing Jiaren frowned speechlessly, seeing the blood on Gong Zihua's dry lips, probably left by biting someone.

For such a long time, he really didn't drink water. If he hadn't been forced to drink someone, he would have collapsed long ago.

The servant stood aside with a tray, and Jing Jiaren poured the water herself: "Gong Zihua, drink water."

"..."

"Do you want to drink water, or continue to be surrounded by these four beauties?" Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows, "I know you are wronged now, I will help you escape..."

Gong Zihua kowtowed lightly, her eyesight was very narrow, only one slit stared at her.

His eyes were so blurred that he couldn't see clearly what he was thinking.

"If you want to escape, you have to have strength." Jing Jiaren moved forward with a glass of water, and leaned against his lips.

"He doesn't know how to drink!" The strong queen-type woman sneered, "We've said what you said."

"Yeah, we've tried it all..."

"Shut up!" Jing Jiaren glanced at them coldly, "I'm talking, it's not your turn to interject!"

"..."

"Gong Zihua, are you drinking or not? You don't believe me?"

Gong Zihua's eyelashes opened a lot, and the gaze staring at her was somewhat empty.