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

Everyone heard the sound of the plane circling, and all their attention was drawn.

Huge private helicopter lands by the lake.

The grass was blown up and down by the strong wind, and the lake surface shimmered with sparkling light.

The elevator stretched out, and a few bodyguards dressed in royal uniforms and high hats stepped down from the plane, like royal guards, standing guard on both sides of the stairwell.

Then, Jing Jiaren, who looked like the most noble queen in the world, took Ximen Longting's hand and slowly descended the stairs.

Such a handsome man, an arrogant and beautiful woman...

It makes people forget to breathe.

……

At night, the moon is thin, and the lights of the mountain villas are shining softly.

After a tiring day, Jing Jiaren became sleepy on the way back...

Ximen Longting hugged her and walked off the plane, Sun, as if afraid of being left behind, tightly clutched Ximen Longting's pants and followed.

Jing Jiaren was a little sober: "Are you home? Is the engagement banquet over?"

"You can continue to sleep, I'm fine."

"Put me down, I can walk by myself."

Ximen Longting stubbornly hugged her as he walked, his red eyes burned on her face all the time, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

At the engagement banquet today, everyone who saw Chanel, no matter men, women, young or old, seemed to have lost their souls...

Ximen Longting hugged her carefully, like holding a peerless treasure, and quickly walked into the yard and into the villa.

He carried Jing Jiaren into their room and placed him carefully on the big bed.

As soon as Sun climbed onto the bed, a big hand that fell from the sky grabbed his collar and threw him out of the room.

The servants habitually caught the young master who was thrown out——

"No one is allowed to come in and disturb without my order!"

"Yes."

The door was slammed shut and locked.

"King, you treat me like this, you will die when you are old! Sun is very vengeful—"

Jing Jiaren stared at Ximen Longting walking back quickly with a smile on her face, with such an impatient look, she wished she could swallow her in one gulp.

She knew that he had endured it for a long time...

"Ximen Longting, is your wound healed?"

"It's been a month, what do you think?!" The doctor said that we can have intercourse in half a month!

Ximen Longting's patience has reached its limit, which is fully expressed in his desire!

Ximen Longting unceremoniously pulled down his trousers... eagerly as if he had just taken medicine.

A pair of eyes were burning with fire, and the space was heavily stained by his evil aura...

Jing Jiaren smiled and sat up, seeing that he couldn't pull off the belt buckle because of his impatience: "Come here, I'll help you."

Ximen Longting rushed forward to hold her down, his fiery palms eagerly tugged on her skirt.

But because of the complicated design, I couldn't find the zipper.

Jing Jiaren kissed his chin: "Didn't you design the dress? Did you forget where the zipper is? Ximen Longting...you are so impatient tonight."

"..."

Jing Jiaren stared at his handsome facial features, and will give Leng Lintian an answer tomorrow...

The inappropriate phone rings.

Ximen Longting's breathing became thicker and heavier...

Jing Jiaren pressed his shoulder: "Your phone is ringing."

Damn it, who doesn't know how to call him?Ximen Longting's lips pressed against hers, biting...

The phone rang persistently, Jing Jiaren took out the phone from his pocket and glanced at it.

"Aren't you going to answer? This is your private plane. I should only call you for important matters, right?"