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

In addition, Jing Jiaren has never had close contact with anyone other than Ximen Longting.I thought men's sense of touch was the same.

Or, she was confused and hallucinating too much—in order to make herself impulsive and bold, she drank some alcohol in the shower.

She took off his clothes and pants.

The light-white hands wandered wantonly on his chest, and she heard the man's rapid panting...

She smiled slightly—

Even his breathing rhythm and body temperature are so similar to Ximen Longting.

Does she miss Ximen Longting too much, or is it the damn alcohol?

"Like it?"

"..."

"Are you satisfied with my service?"

She asked sarcastically, but got no response.

Ximen Longting just wanted to strangle this prodigal woman to death, but he couldn't do it.My heart throbbed in my chest.

Jing Jiaren leaned over trembling, rubbing back and forth on his chest. .

His body became visibly hotter.

The big hand grabbed her wandering hand suddenly, picked her up by the waist, and threw her onto the bed.

Jing Jiaren's heart sank, are you coming?

Masculine musk surrounds her, and he leans down.

Jing Jiaren's body trembled sensitively, and she had a greater feeling.

She hasn't been in love since she got pregnant.

She thought she would completely resist Leng Lintian, but now her body has such a huge reaction, she feels ashamed of her behavior.

She is such a mean woman, she has feelings for any man?

And I'm most sorry for Ximen Longting...

When she was sleeping in another man's bed, she kept thinking of him, and even kept thinking that Leng Lintian was him.

In her fantasy, she had an extreme indulgence with Ximen Longting.

Ximen Longting pressed both of her wrists on top of her head, and the eyes that looked at her were so painful and desperate that blood was about to overflow.

But his vigorous body couldn't stand her teasing at all.

Even knowing that he was treated as another man, he still didn't want to stop——

Crazy kisses pressed her lips, and he bit her hard.

There is no doubt that this kiss is also surprisingly familiar to Jing Jiaren.

The way he kissed her, his movements, his threatening breath, all made her familiar with the fascination.

Jing Jiaren's body was getting hotter and hotter, and he was sharpening on her lips, venting his thoughts and anger.

The palm of his hand ruthlessly trampled on her tender skin, leaving his Ximen Longting imprint on every inch.

The corner of Jing Jiaren's mouth hurt, and she tasted blood.

But he was still kissing her fiercely, tasting the blood from her mouth.

Jing Jiaren groaned, "It hurts, let me go—"

pain?

Ximen Longting froze for a moment, and finally parted the kiss panting.

The silver thread with blood fell on her lips, and he reached out to wipe it away.

How could she know it hurts!This ruthless woman, a man who casually flirts with other men behind his back!

She also knows pain...

Ximen Longting's heart seemed to be torn in two by force, dripping with blood...

A huge black hole swallowed him.

Jing Jiaren suddenly turned over and pinned him down.

"Didn't you agree, I'll take the initiative today?" Jing Jiaren smiled coldly, "Master Leng, don't forget that you promised me. I will fulfill my wife's obligations, and you also have to fulfill your promise. "

The words "Master Leng" pierced Ximen Longting's heart fiercely.

He squeezed her hand violently.