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

"I just want you now..." He stared at her deeply, "stay."

Her heart started beating wildly.

"stay with me."

Jing Jiaren's rationality was greater than emotional, so she quickly suppressed her excitement and said, "We are not suitable."

"Where does it not fit?"

"It doesn't fit anywhere—"

Ximen Longting's heart tightened, he is not as good as Leng Lintian? !

"Don't talk about this issue, okay? You must be thirsty after talking for so long, and your voice is hoarse." Jing Jiaren pushed him, "I'll help you pour water."

How could he let her push her away, and stared at her with fiery eyes: "You feed me."

"Uh?"

He suddenly kissed her, squeezed into her mouth forcefully, and stirred boldly, after her drooling...

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened in shock, and she always felt that drinking saliva was a very disgusting behavior.

Although kissing cannot avoid saliva touching the screen, it is too perverted for him to "drink" her saliva directly.

If it's impossible for the beautiful woman in the future to accept it, maybe it's because she's used to Ximen Longting's abnormality...

She slowly closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck.

The room was very quiet, and the sound of water sucking each other sounded from time to time, which was very provocative.

This strange saliva went on for more than ten minutes, and Jing Jiaren was also thirsty from him.

"Hmm... not anymore..." Jing Jiaren blushed and pushed his head hard, "It's really gone, you drank it up... don't make trouble."

Ximen Longting smiled evilly, got up, and carried her to the coffee table.

It seemed that he was addicted to feeding water, he took the teapot away, took a sip by himself, and leaned over to feed her again.

Jing Jiaren turned her face away: "No, disgusting."

"nausea?"

"Pour it on the cup for me." Jing Jiaren picked up a cup and handed it over.

Ximen Longting didn't pour water, took a few swigs happily, and said badly: "If you want to drink water, take it from my mouth."

"Aren't you disgusting at night!" She was dying of thirst, so she wanted to drink water and go to bed early.

"Drink or not?"

"..."

"I'd rather die of thirst than drink, would you?" He raised an eyebrow to tease her.

Jing Jiaren glared at him sullenly: "Forget it, I don't want to drink anymore, I'm going to sleep."

Just as she was about to stand up, her shoulder was pressed back by a hand. Ximen Longting took a big sip and leaned over. She turned her face away, but he held her chin, forcing her not to turn away, and fed the water into her mouth .

I don't know why, when passing through his mouth, it feels like the water is surrounded by hot air, and the heat feels cool.

It's not the feeling of warm water, it's that there is some heat on the outside, but the water is cold inside...

That feeling is amazing.

"Is it delicious?"

"you are boring."

"Duplicate woman, what if you say it tastes good?" Ximen Longting took another big sip and pinched her chin.

This time Jing Jiaren didn't resist at all, and slowly closed her eyes trembling...

After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for him to cover her lips.

Jing Jiaren opened her eyes strangely, and saw that the corner of the bastard's mouth slanted up, and he had already swallowed the tea in his mouth.

He rubbed her chin ambiguously: "It's not delicious, what are you doing with such an expectant expression?"

"You—" Jing Jiaren blushed, "You really are disgusting!"

Ximen Longting's smile disappeared: "Don't say you hate me."

"..."

"Every time you say something like that, my heart hurts."