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

"Master Xi is drunk now, we are the ones who make him suffer like this..."

The whole family looked at Jing Jiaren with begging eyes.

Chen's mother was still kneeling on the ground, some blood flowed from her knee cut by the tiles: "Miss Biao..."

Jing Jiaren's expression changed. In the Jing family, only Chen's mother treated her equally and treated her like a real "cousin".

Jing Huatian saw what Jing Jiaren was thinking, and immediately shouted, "Go get another bowl of hangover soup."

Just as Chen's mother was about to get up, Jing Jiaren said coldly, "Let go of me, I'll fill it up."

Jing Huatian was overjoyed: "You won't be presumptuous again?"

Jing Jiaren's expression turned cold: "Am I a person who doesn't believe what I promise?"

Only then did Jing Huatian ask the servant to let her go.

Jing Jiaren entered the kitchen under the watchful eyes of everyone in the room. Damn it, she wanted to serve poison for that bastard.

After bringing the soup back, he saw Ximen Longting sitting on the sofa waiting for her with his lips curled up.His eyes were misty, and he looked drunk, but not to the point of being delirious.

Is he pretending to be crazy by drinking?

Jing Jiaren walked up to him, thinking that if he dared to kick her, she would throw soup on his face.

Fortunately, he didn't move. She put the soup on the coffee table, but he said surprisingly: "Feed me."

Jing Jiaren resisted the urge to splash soup.

"You have no hands or feet, so you don't know how to drink?"

"I want you to feed."

"..."

"Don't make me repeat it a third time."

Jing Meilin came down the spiral staircase.

She just washed and tidied up as quickly as possible, and put on her favorite dress in her life.However, before they got downstairs, they saw the scene of Ximen Longting and Jing Jiaren confronting each other.

Ximen Longting narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, this woman dared to ignore his words again and again.

The masculine majesty was provoked: "I don't mind you feeding with your mouth."

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed her wrist and followed the trend, and she fell into his arms.

He reached out to take the soup bowl with his big hand, and was about to force Jing Jia to drink it.

"Well……"

It's so hot, my tongue is numb!This damn man, she wants to kill him!

Jing Jiaren was stunned, and just about to spit out the soup in her mouth, a male domineering kiss pressed her over.

He was stirring and sweeping in her mouth recklessly, using actions to declare her fate of disobedience to him!

Jing Jiaren finally pushed him away hard, and was so breathless from the kiss that she coughed.

The hangover soup mixed with the smell of alcohol in his mouth, making her frown in discomfort.

"I'll give you a choice again, feed me, or should I help you feed me?"

Jing Meilin looked at this scene, her fingers were digging hard on the armrest, and with a bang, she woke up with a start, and the painted crystal nail pieces broke.

Jing Jiaren, a shameless slut, raped Master Ximen time and time again in public, making seductive moves!

Jing Jiaren's chest heaved violently, took a deep breath, and without suppressing her anger, raised her hand and waved it over.

Wilson's hand came from an oblique direction and grabbed Jing Jiaren's wrist.

"Miss Jing, you can also slap the young master?"

"Very good, are you still not convinced?"

Ximen Longting seemed to be taming an unruly wild horse, grabbed her chin, and forcibly took a big mouthful of soup.

The scene just now was repeated again.

It's just that this time the soup is finished and the kiss is not over yet.

He clasped her head, chewing her taste obsessively, the deeper the kiss, the more he couldn't stop.

The servants had seen this kind of scene before, but they were still amazed by this kind of fragrance and excitement.