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

Jing Jiaren struggled: "What are you doing? Let me down!"

I really don't understand Ximen Longting, what is the purpose of his visit this time?

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Muppet room.

Ximen Longting walked in with Jing Jiaren in his arms. With his firm face and tall stature, he seemed out of tune with everything in this room.

On the contrary, the slender Jing Jiaren seems to be a match made in heaven with these puppets.

Put her in a cot full of dolls, and if she doesn't speak or move, she'll really look like a doll.

Unexpectedly, someone's skin can be so white and delicate, like ceramics.

Ximen Longting couldn't help stretching out his hand, and the back of his hand brushed across her cheek...

Her hair is also black and shiny, thick and black.

The hair curler was removed, and a black hair let out, entangled between his fingers, exuding a delicate fragrance that moved his heart.

Seeing him touching and sniffing her, Jing Jiaren felt disgusted and loathed layer upon layer.

Pulling hard at the end of his long hair: "Have you touched enough?"

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth grinned: "Beauty, I miss you very much..."

Jing Jiaren's heart sank, she didn't expect him to say such words suddenly.

"The taste."

He came forward maliciously, bit her ear and added the next three words.

Jing Jiaren's eyes became sullen again, and she put her hands on his chest, trying to stay away from him.

Jing Huatian watched the situation from the side, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes were very deep.

"Your face is so red, you have a fever?"

Ximen Longting flirts like no one else, putting his big hand on her forehead.

Jing Jiaren seemed to be touched by germs, and immediately grabbed his wrist and slammed it away: "Don't touch me, please show me some respect."

He grabbed her hand with his backhand and sneered slightly: "We have done all kinds of intimate things, how can we respect?"

Jing Huatian was slightly surprised.something intimate?

Jing Jiaren has already killed Ximen Longting thousands of times with her eyes.

Fortunately, my father, who loves his wife dearly, has been staying with my mother in the hospital... However, the dirty scene that happened today will soon reach their ears.

She is not married yet, but in public...

Years of good upbringing and reputation, all destroyed in one blow.

"Go away!" She became more and more angry.

Ximen Longting was so calm and relaxed, he easily opened her small fist with his big hand, and kneaded her palm along with it, playing with it wantonly...

The rough texture of the male's fingers rubbed against hers, teasing her palm seductively.

It's hard to imagine that a man can be so provocative and erotic just by holding someone else's hand.

Jing Jiaren couldn't take her hand away, so she raised her other hand to hit him in a fit of anger.

In the end, he also took advantage of the situation and clasped it in the palm of his hand: "Why, the other hand is also anxious to 'throw yourself into a hug'?"

He said, with a wild and evil smile on his lips, he actually stuck out his tongue and licked her fingers around, his expression was still unfinished, and his wanton eyes lingered on her body.

The atmosphere has developed into this...

Jing Huatian is not an idiot, he already understood Ximen Longting's meaning, walked to the door softly, opened the door——

The two girls suddenly fell in through the door like stacking hamburgers.

"Miyuki, Mie!"

"dad……"

Jing Huatian was terrified, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the disturbed Ximen Longting.