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

Jing Jiaren's fingers moved gently on his chest, and slowly down to his abdomen.

Here is the place with the most wounds, especially the ventral side, where there are traces of sutures.

There were also traces of sutures on his chest where she had shot him.

Ximen Longting pursed his lips, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, unable to bear it any longer——

"Jing Jiao~wife, how long are you going to sneak around me?"

"..."

"I don't dare to touch it openly, I have to wait until I fall asleep..." His body was getting hotter and hotter, "When did you develop this bad habit? Huh?"

Jing Jiaren's ears warmed up, and she raised her head speechlessly: "I didn't touch you, I just..."

Ximen Longting lowered his jaw, and his lips were printed on hers.

Even though his eyes were closed, he found her lips accurately, pried her open with his fiery tongue, and slid in like a little snake.

Jing Jiaren was turned over by her unexpectedly, and he kissed her fiercely with his eyes closed... He was really, really tired.

Jing Jiaren screamed...

She didn't want him to spend his energy when he was so tired. It was all her fault for waking him up.

Ximen Longting kissed her more and more obsessively, grabbed her body with his hands, and stroked her silky skin.

His upper body was bare, and the suit pants on his lower body were not taken off, but his hardened body supported the pants, as if they were about to stretch them open at any time.

He said in a low voice, "Take off your pants."

"..."

"I've endured you for a long time!" He was dumb, his body was hot and hot, and his blood was spurting!

Jing Jiaren hugged him stiffly and patted his back: "Blame me for not messing with you...you continue to sleep? I won't bother you anymore."

"The devil has been awakened, it's too late!"

"..."

Ximen Longting bit her lips viciously, and she lowered her lips vaguely and said, "My devil is still sleeping..."

"Wake it up with one finger!" He finally opened his eyes and looked at her with fiery eyes.

The bloodshot eyes gathered more and more fiery heat, like a sign that a volcano is about to erupt...

Jing Jiaren pinched his cheek: "Big villain!"

……

It was the farewell banquet for Mu Xicheng to leave in the evening. How can he say that he came here specially this time just to deal with Jian Chenche and Mengkui. Now that he is leaving, they of course want to express their gratitude to him.

The whole family got together again, all in pairs, and Mu Xicheng was about to leave.

Leng Lintian was the only one left alone.

Putting it on the table, Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting add food to each other, Meng Kui has Jian Chenche, Wen Xinnuan will take care of her no matter how reluctant Ji Ziang is...

Mu Xicheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, and toasted Leng Lintian: "Uncle, you are the only one missing."

The fork in Leng Lintian's hand paused slightly, the originally good atmosphere fell into a brief moment of silence, and the tableware was put down.

"You don't plan to never find a woman again for the rest of your life?"

"Let's deal with your affairs first," Leng Lintian turned his face away, "I don't need you to worry about it."

Apparently not looking for it again.

"By the way, we are all waiting for Mr. Mu's wedding." Wen Xinnuan hurriedly changed the subject.

Jing Jiaren coughed in embarrassment, and replied, "Well, we must go to congratulate you on your wedding day."

Mu Xicheng's perfect face showed a trace of loneliness: "I also hope that there will be a day when I can send you invitations."

"What kind of woman is she, who can't even catch up with a man as good as Mr. Mu!?"