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

Ximen Longting suddenly reached out to grab Jing Jiaren's foot.

She stepped back quickly and shot him twice in the hand.

That clean, unhesitating speed—as if it hit his heart.

Although it was a tranquilizer pistol, but his favorite woman dared to point the gun at him like this, her heart seemed to be full of holes, and the joy of the previous moment was gone.

Ximen Longting, whose limbs were paralyzed, fell to the ground like a beast that had been brought down.

"Woman, do you know what you are doing?"

Jing Jiaren circled around him, kicked his hands, tested that he really didn't have the strength to fight back, and then relaxed.

Picking up a tie from the bed, she squatted down in front of him.

"It's never been clear what I'm doing."

"Jing Jiaren—"

"Ximen Longting, I've been putting up with you for a long time!" Jing Jiaren took advantage of the moment he spoke, and tied up his mouth with a tie—mainly because the tie was against his tongue, leaving no room for him to shout.

"Before your servant finds out, you may be wronged to lie here all night..."

Jing Jiaren raised her lips slightly and smiled coldly.

His red pupils stared at her sullenly, and his eyes were filled with unbelievable sadness.

Jing Jiaren turned her eyes away, not wanting to look into his eyes again.This man's acting skills are at the first level. One moment, she can be cold and sarcasm, and the next moment can be full of volcanic indulgence.

She will never trust him again, the dead liar.

Jing Jiaren took his big hand...

Although he was anesthetized, the anesthetic was a local effect, and his fingers were still moving.

He understood what she wanted to do by holding his hand, and the last strength was resisting...

Jing Jiaren grabbed his hand tightly and pulled his fingers to the earlobe with all her strength.

The two forces competed in the air, and Jing Jiaren stared at him fiercely: "Don't force me to shoot you a few more times!"

Local anesthetic, because it does not enter the blood vessels and cerebral circulation, has less impact on all aspects of the body;

If it is under general anesthesia and enters the blood circulation, it will affect the brain nerves and produce very bad side effects.

Of course, it's not good to use too much anesthetic!

Jing Jiaren knew this very well, so she only numb his limbs.

Although Jing Jiaren wanted to run away, she didn't want to hurt this bastard...

She laughed at her soft heart in her heart, and she couldn't bear to hurt him at this time.

And him?How did he hurt her again!

Ximen Longting's strength was weakened like a terminally ill beast, no matter how hard he struggled to die, he still couldn't match Jing Jiaren's strength.

"drop."

The earrings fell off after being sensed by his fingerprints.

This one is located, and there is one bug left.

Jing Jiaren was sweating profusely, she was already out of breath after this fight, she really admired Ximen Longting for being able to persevere.

The red pupil is about to cry and bleed——

Every cell in Ximen Longting's body was aching. He knew that the reason why Jing Jiaren did all this was to run away from him again.

She is his, and he will never allow her to escape from his side!

But she was right in front of him, but he lost the strength to hold her...

Jing Jiaren put down his hand and rested for a while: "My heart is warm, you prepare your things, we are going out soon."

It was already 12 o'clock, and they set off at 1 o'clock, so they were in a hurry.

Wen Xinnuan took out the suitcase from under the bed: "I'm all ready... just waiting for you..."