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

"A woman like you should be kept in captivity!"

"Ok?"

"So as not to harm the common people!"

Ximen Longting grabbed her hair in his hand, twisted it vigorously, and squeezed out some sea water.

Jing Jiaren's fingers traced his handsome face: "I knew you could survive the hurricane and come to me...I've been waiting for you every day."

Ximen Long groaned, still unhappy.

Jing Jiaren leaned over and kissed his cheek, but the kiss tasted salty.

They had just come out of the sea water, and after the water on their bodies was slightly dry, their skins were covered with white salt particles.

Jing Jiaren looked at her hair, quite helpless, it was covered with salt, and her whole body was sticky and uncomfortable.

When she was just washed up on the beach by the waves, it rained heavily that day, and she was drenched all over, washing away the salt in the seawater...

"What to do, is there a freshwater lake near here?"

"The young master and I have searched, and it seems that there is no lake on this island." Wilson replied.

how come?Jing Jiaren was surprised, how did the monkeys and animals live without fresh water?

"There must be, let's look for it."

Ximen Longting squeezed her hand: "Jing Jiaren, your body stinks!"

Jing Jiaren smiled embarrassedly: "I haven't showered for a few days."

Indeed, she felt that she had a strange smell on her body.

Ximen Longting stared at her: "I mean you smell like urine!"

Jing Jiaren glared at him: "Why, I didn't pee on myself, okay?"

After a pause, she finally understood what he was alluding to, "You said I smelled like a big bear, isn't it coquettish?"

Animals have a special smell...

When Jing Jiaren was thrown into the cave, she was almost smoked to death by the big black bear.

Jing Jiaren raised her hand and sniffed: "It has been washed by sea water, it smells like sea water, how could it be."

"Yes!" Ximen Longting insisted.

"..."

"If you stay with such a dirty ugly monster again, I will abandon you, woman!" Ximen Longting threatened.

Jing Jiaren was helpless, with a smile in her eyes: "I know you are reluctant to abandon me..."

"Go away, it stinks." Ximen Longting took her hand away and began to be arrogant.

Jing Jiaren patted his face back and forth: "Smell it, it really doesn't smell... Smell, smell..."

"Jing Jiao~wife, you are courting death!"

Jing Jia put her arms around his neck and went over to hug him.

Because of the limited space, Jing Jiaren always sat in Ximen Longting's arms, and the two were very close.

Ximen Longting's dull voice came: "There are so many injuries on my body, which one has my permission?"

Jing Jiaren's eyes fluttered slightly, staring at the place where he was scratched: "Then what about you. Which injury on your body did I allow?"

Ximen Longting said sarcastically: "Even if you have a conscience, you still worry about me!"

"What did you say, why don't I worry about you anymore, I dream of you every night."

"You can laugh so happily without me, I can't feel your missing!"

"..." Still resenting her smile...

Ximen Longting held her wrist and said: "From just now until now, all your attention has been on that ugly monster, have you looked at me?"

"I looked straight at you...I saw that you were well, so..." Jing Jiaren bit her lip heavily and apologized, "I'm sorry."

Ximen Longting's anger instantly had nowhere to vent, like a fist hitting cotton.