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

"How long is he going?"

"I don't know, he didn't specifically say, why are you so excited?"

"Without Mr. Ximen, I can have a beautiful woman for many days." Wen Xinnuan smiled with eyes wide open, very happy.

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"What is this? Mr. Simon's shirt?"

"Well," Jing Jiaren said honestly, "Habits are a terrible thing... I can't sleep well if I can't smell him."

Wen Xinnuan's eyes teased: "Isn't seeing each other overnight like three autumns..."

The two women nestled under the quilt and talked for a while, Wen Xinnuan was a treasure, with her around, Jing Jiaren would not worry about being bored.

Smelling the smell of Ximen Longting's shirt, she overcame her insomnia and fell asleep without knowing it...

Before dawn the next morning, Wen Xinnuan felt a terrifying murderous aura approaching her, and a devil's claws pulled the quilt.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a stern face with red eyes full of blood.

"Wow!!! Ghost!!!"

Wen Xinnuan screamed twice.

Ximen Longting frowned his handsome eyebrows, why is he so handsome?What look! ?

He pressed Wen Xinnuan's mouth with his fingers, signaling her to shut up!

Ximen Longting couldn't tell which side Jing Jiaren was sleeping on, so he pulled the quilt to look... and woke Wen Chuchu up.

He circled around, walked to the other side, stretched out his hand to lift Jing Jiaren's back and legs.

"Ximen Longting...?" Jing Jiaren opened her eyes in a daze, slightly surprised.

"Did the idiot wake you up?" He was upset, and originally wanted to take him away quietly.

"Didn't you leave the castle? It's so early?" Jing Jiaren let out a big breath. She slept too late last night and is still sleepy.

The room was very dark, and when I glanced at the sky outside the window, it was still dark.

Ximen Longting didn't say much, and found that she was wearing his loose shirt, which was extraordinarily sexy.

He grabbed a small blanket and wrapped her around her, and left the warm room with Jing Jiaren in his arms...

Along the way, Jing Jiaren leaned against his arms, half asleep, still asleep.

Back in their room, on their big bed, Jing Jiaren was put back where she slept: "Ximen Longting... what are you doing?"

"Aren't you still sleepy? Sleep!"

"But I just slept soundly in Wenxin's warm room..." As soon as I woke up, I changed the room.

Is he a robber? He broke into Wen Xinnuan's room early in the morning to rob people.

Glancing at the time on the wall, it was past 5 in the morning.

"You found someone to sleep with after I left for one night, you betrayed me!

"I can't sleep without you at home."

"Bullshit... I don't know how soundly I slept!" She couldn't open her eyes all the way when he carried her back.

"Really, I went to chat with Xinnuan because I couldn't sleep. Why did you come back so early?"

He was actually in the castle last night!

Early in the morning, he could inject medicine, and he came back as soon as the pain subsided, and found that the big bed was empty, so he asked the servant, sure enough!

Ximen Longting looked haggard...with deep dark circles under his eyes.

"Did you stay up late?"

Not just staying up late...

Ximen Longting gloomily did not speak.

"Won't you be angry? You domineering guy... I just sleep with Xinnuan occasionally, so you can't wait? Do you have to take me back?"

Ximen Longting tore off his shirt two or three times, lay down beside her, and said the reason in a low voice: "I'm sleepy!"

"Sleep if you're tired..."

"I can't sleep without smelling you!"