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

The light in the home theater flickered on and off.

It was an old movie, he watched it with Jing Jiaren...

Leng Lintian's hands were gently combing Leng Jiaren's hair. He took Leng Jiaren to everything he did with Jing Jiaren, the places he visited, and everything he experienced.

At the Haizu Hotel, he also met Jing Jiaren again.

Bad reunion, bad scene—

He pushed Jing Jiaren out, closed the door, and hurriedly took it away as if he had hidden something heinous.

Leng Jiaren is a secret that cannot be seen, and Leng Lintian knows this very well.

This was created by the cells and genes he stole without Jing Jiaren's consent.

I'm afraid that even this fantasy will be taken away...

"Lin Tian," Leng Jiaren tugged on his collar, and suddenly asked curiously, "Why do they all have to be like this in the movie?"

Leng Lintian frowned and recovered from his thoughts: "How?"

"Look, it's like that..."

Leng Jiaren has been curious many times, such an ambiguous behavior, even if she is ignorant, she knows it is an expression of intimacy.

In the movie, the man is sitting on the sofa, the woman is sitting on his lap, with one hand around his neck, very similar to their positions...

Leng Jiaren saw many kissing scenes, but usually it was the man who took the initiative to kiss the woman.

This was the first time she saw a woman take the initiative.

Clumsily imitating the posture of women on TV, Leng Jiaren put one hand around Leng Lintian's neck and moved closer.

Facing each other on all sides, their faces were extremely close.

Leng Lintian stared at her face, defenseless, his heart suddenly beat loudly.

The soft lips pressed against his, and Leng Jiaren kissed him very jerky, touching her indiscriminately.

Leng Lintian frowned, and let her do whatever she wanted...

"Jing Jiaren, you are the one who messed with me!"

Leng Lintian closed his eyes forcefully, suddenly clasped her body, turned over and pressed her down on the sofa.

The explosive kiss came over, and kissed each other fiercely...

So many emotions suppressed in the bottom of my heart, like a balloon, keep growing and tearing, and exploded into pieces with a bang.

Leng Jiaren was pressed tightly on the sofa, her eyes were wide open, she had never seen such a gaffe of Leng Lintian.

The fierce kiss forced her, and she was as dumb as a log, without any response.

Leng Lintian remembered that she kissed Jing Jiaren, and she did the same... There was no response, and there was fierce resistance.

They were married, but she never touched her body.

Leng Lintian's eyes turned red, and he tore her clothes vigorously...

The lust that has been suppressed for many years is the kind of lust that only exists because of Jing Jiaren, and it exploded too violently!

Leng Jiaren was in so much pain from being pulled, she suddenly became frightened: "Lintian...it hurts..."

When being strangled by clothes, my body hurts.

Leng Lintian's rude and crazy actions made her very hurt...

"It hurts?" He stopped suddenly, as if the devil he had aroused was suppressed in an instant, "Did I crush you?"

Leng Jiaren opened her penetrating eyes and stared at him in a daze: "What happened to you just now?"

What's wrong……

Damn, he also wants to ask himself what's wrong?

She is still so "little" and doesn't understand anything, so he can't do it at all!

She hasn't even learned the basics, and hasn't taught her the knowledge of lust, how can he do anything to her?

Staring at her with heavy eyes, he took a long time to say hoarsely:

"Beauty, I miss you."