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

"It's good that you know, don't waste your efforts." Ximen Longting didn't deny it.

The smile on the corner of Jing Jiaren's mouth disappeared: "Are you not afraid that I will be unhappy?"

"You make me unhappy more often."

"I've already apologized."

The back of Ximen Longting's hand slid across her snow-white skin: "It doesn't matter that every sentence of sorry can be exchanged for it. This sentence was taught to me by you, Jing Jiaren."

Jing Jiaren's back stiffened, and she was about to leave his embrace, Ximen Longting put one arm around her: "Don't go."

"..."

"Let me hold you for a while." He leaned his chin on her shoulder greedily, taking a puff of cigarette from time to time, and the male sweat dripped on her body.

Jing Jia's heart was slightly sour, she thought he would never spoil her so much in the future.

"Girl, you haven't been so clingy to me for a long time."

After a pause, he sneered and said, "You will stick to me only after you have done something sorry to me."

Jing Jiaren frowned tightly, and was about to say something when he heard him say, "Do you know why I like to get angry?"

"Why?" Is there a reason for being angry?

Ximen Longting's lips were pressed against her ears, and his fiery breath came over: "Only when I get angry, you will beg me, coax me, your world surrounds me."

"You just like me coaxing you?"

"Yes, I like that you coax me, and that you surround me," Ximen Longting said in a hoarse voice, "You are my woman, so I naturally like you to cling to me."

"Then you can say it earlier - if you like me around you, then I -"

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"

Ximen Longting finally let go of her embrace: "I don't want you to lose your original personality, but I also want you to care more about me while being independent. Even if you coax me after a quarrel and chase after me to explain, it proves that You're nervous about me, and I like it when you're nervous about me."

His hands brushed back a strand of curly hair that fell over her forehead.

"So you got angry on purpose?" Jing Jiaren asked.

"I was really annoyed, but I didn't suppress my temper."

"You didn't get angry on purpose." Jing Jiaren corrected, "Actually, you can control yourself, but you haven't."

Ximen Longting was noncommittal: "In the future, I will learn to control my temper and stop getting angry."

"But, is a fire dragon that doesn't breathe fire still called a fire dragon?" Is Ximen Longting who doesn't fire still Ximen Longting?

"Who told you not to like fire dragons?" Ximen Longting said mockingly, "If you don't like it, I will change it."

"I..." Jing Jiaren swallowed the words again.

She was the one who asked him to change his personality. Now that he promised to change, what did she mean by retorting?

"Don't believe I can change it?" Ximen Longting combed her hair with his fingers, "Why can't I do it for you?"

"I didn't say you couldn't do it."

Ximen Longting picked her up and put her on the bed beside him, he got off the bed and put on his nightgown: "It's still early, you go to bed."

"What about you?"

"I'm going to the study."

Jing Jiaren tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, she had known Ximen Longting for so many years, how could she still not know her man?He's only like this when something happens, the calmer he is, the more scared she is.But since Ximen Longting is determined not to speak, if she pushes him again, it will only make him more wary of her.

Jing Jiaren got up to wash up, and called Donggong Ziche, intending to ask him to help.