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

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The shaking of the tent lasted for a long time...

Xiao He covered her ears with her hands, not wanting to hear such a cruel voice, every time, it was so cruel.

Suddenly a foot kicked her back fiercely, and Xiao He suddenly fell to the ground. When she turned her face sideways, she saw Ximen Longting coldly in his pocket, staring at him with a murderous expression.

A few buttons of the shirt were undone, revealing the enchanting rose tattoo on the chest.

Ximen Longting's eyes were filled with cold fire, and he was not polite to her: "Are you deaf? Can you hear me?"

Xiao He clutched her sore shoulder from being kicked: "Master, I..."

"Tell you to watch the fire, you fucking put it out."

"..."

"The meat is burnt too, do you want to go without food for a few days?" Ximen Longting's every word was cruel to the extreme.

Tears welled up in Xiao He's eyes, and she wanted to explain something, but her heart ached so much that she couldn't speak.

Jing Jiaren's voice came from the tent: "Ximen Longting, can you talk a little better?"

"..."

"You will only bully your servants all day long. There are not many people serving you on this island. You should learn to be sympathetic."

Jing Jiaren's words were obviously preaching.

But the miracle is that the young master didn't refute, but restrained his anger, and said coldly: "Find a container that can hold water."

Xiao He asked in embarrassment: "Where can I find it?"

"Are you asking me?" Ximen Longting stepped on her shoulder again, "Get lost!"

"..."

"Next time I see you peeking, I'll take your head off."

Xiao He's eyes widened in astonishment, Jing Jiaren was calling someone in the tent, Ximen Longting stretched his long legs and entered the tent.

Ximen Longting was very vigilant, especially in this kind of place, he could naturally sense the sound of footsteps approaching the tent.

If it weren't for the current shortage of manpower, he would have killed this servant a long time ago.

Xiao He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, got up heartbroken and looked for the container.

The more she is looked down upon like this and treated like a servant, the more depressed she becomes...

She didn't deserve to be treated like this.

She will definitely let the young master see her beauty, she is not bad at all, her figure - very proud!

Jing Jiaren lay lazily on the bed, her whole body was crushed by Ximen Longting until her bones were about to fall apart.

In addition, she was tired from all kinds of work in the past few days, and she didn't want to move when she was lying on the bed.

Ximen Longting walked in and saw her lying lazily alluring...

"Sleep?"

"Can't sleep...but don't want to move." Jing Jiaren lay comfortably, "I must be lazy."

Ximen Longting sat down casually, put her feet on his lap, and began to massage her feet skillfully.

Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes slightly, with a look of enjoyment on her face: "The massage technique has improved."

"nonsense!"

"What were you doing outside?"

"Something happened!"

"Can you be more kind to the servants?" Jing Jiaren sighed, "I'm afraid that these servants won't be able to stand your harsh treatment and rebel here. Can't you be nice to them?"

"Rebellion?" Ximen Longting sneered, "Then they have to dare!"

"There is nothing to dare, don't forget that we are still stuck here...you can't even pay them wages."

"..."

"Usually you oppress them in various ways, don't let them hold grudges..." Jing Jiaren was very worried, afraid that those bodyguards would unite to take revenge on him.

Ximen Longting's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he massaged the acupuncture points on the soles of her feet with just the right amount of strength.