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

Jing Jiaren's bedroom is not far next door, she plans to go back to her room to change clothes first.

It's still early, after six o'clock...

Jing Jiaren walked into the room, but unexpectedly saw that the quilt on the bed was raised.

Her heart sank, and she unexpectedly walked to the bed. Ximen Longting was sleeping soundly on her side, with a woolen sweater that Jing Jiaren wore yesterday under her head...

Seeing the man's sleeping face, Jing Jiaren was inexplicably moved, and stared blankly at him for several minutes before realizing it.

Her body was close to the bed, her face fell, and she couldn't help but want to kiss his forehead.

The sleeping Ximen Longting is like a beautifully carved doll.

Her figure landed on Ximen Longting's face... He was extremely vigilant, and immediately opened his scarlet eyes, grabbed Jing Jiaren's arm and was about to throw it away.

The moment he saw her again, he withdrew his hand, and Jing Jiaren fell into his arms.

"pain……"

Jing Jiaren's forehead hit his chin, and her body lay on top of him.

When Ximen Longting saw Jing Jiaren, a trace of darkness flashed quickly in his eyes, and then his eyes swam away.

Jing Jiaren smelled an extremely strong lewd aura emanating from him, just like the smell she usually smells after having an affair with her.

Jing Jiaren wrinkled her nose and sniffed, her heart sank.

Why did she smell joyful?

Illusion?It is obvious that only Ximen Longting is sleeping here.

"Jing Jiaren, how long will you keep pressing on me?!" He shouted in a hoarse voice.

Jing Jiaren got up, grabbed the quilt with one hand and lifted it...

Ximen Longting habitually sleeps naked - wearing only a pair of underwear.

And now, the only underwear was thoroughly wet.

Jing Jiaren looked at him unexpectedly: "Did you... have a spring dream last night?"

"..."

"Ximen Longting, how old are you that you still have sexual dreams?" Jing Jiaren's eyes widened in disbelief.

Ximen Longting's complexion became even darker, and he stared at her fiercely: "Troublesome!"

"..."

"I'm going to take a shower!"

Ximen Longting got up immediately, his ears were burning, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his heart!

Damn, you can't touch a wife, you've fallen to the point of kissing the smell of her clothes...to the point of dreaming.

He is an old man, but he actually wants to treat himself harshly for having sex~dream!

Jing Jiaren looked at his back, a little dazed and sad.

It's not that Ximen Longting doesn't have desires, he's already reached the point of becoming aroused, but he still doesn't touch her.Why?

Would he rather fantasize than touch her?

Isn't the woman in his dream her? !

Then what is he doing with her woolen sweater on his pillow?

Jing Jiaren picked up the clothes from the pillow, which still had Ximen Longting's body temperature and his strong masculine scent.

Jing Jiaren took a deep breath and decided to ask for clarification.If you want to die, you will die!

She went to the bathroom and pulled the door, only to find that it was locked upside down! ?

Ximen Longting—to enter the bathroom—even if it is a large toilet—will not close the door—perverted.

It's a miracle that the bathroom door is locked upside down now.

"Ximen Longting, what are you doing locking the door!?" Jing Jiaren knocked on the door in fear.

Ximen Longting stood annoyed under his disheveled head, his whole body throbbing with pain.

What is this dead woman doing here?In his dream, he wanted to be dissatisfied, but now he is just a beast... Don't provoke him!

"Ximen Longting? Did you hear me?"

"Toilet!" He roared in a heavy voice, full of anger.

actually yell at her...