It is difficult for her to escape from his control now. If Shang Yanxuan is involved, it will only be more complicated.
And her unclean body, even if Shang Yanxuan doesn't mind, can she get over it? So many things have happened in the past... Can they still go back to the past without any grudge?
For a moment, all kinds of thoughts were rushing around in her mind, and they were all messed up into a ball.
Ximen Longting pinched her chin, and the way her mind wandered made him angry: "Woman, when you are with me, I don't allow you to be absent-minded, let alone think about other men!"
Jing Jiaren looked at him blankly: "You can restrain my body, but you can't control my mind."
"..."
"I can think about whoever I want, and you can't control it."
Ximen Longting’s eyes are like a wolf with shining pupils in the dark night——
It's bloodthirsty, murderous, and angry.
He could indulge her in everything, except that he could not indulge her in thinking about other men.
His big hands tore her skirt to pieces and grabbed her chest, as if he wanted to rip out her heart.
"I'm so good to you, but it's not enough?" It was clearly her who was grabbing, but it seemed to be grabbing her heart, which was painful, "What do you want?"
"I want you to die...well..."
The vicious kiss blocked her, but she was different from usual, neither resisting nor obeying, as if she had known that this moment would come, like a piece of wood without a soul.
His hands set fire arbitrarily, but she didn't react at all?!
Jing Jiaren's mind wandered, as if her soul and body had been stripped away...
Shang Yanxuan was next door, but she was lying on another man's bed.
What a huge irony!
Her soul was her own, and it was only her body that was humiliated. She seemed to be looking at herself with pity from above.
The cruel color condensed in the blood pupils...
Ximen Longting's face was full of strength, and with a little effort, her fair and tender skin was covered with bruises.
Biting her lip hard, blood flowed out and stained their lips...
Bloody silver threads dripped on the white sheets.
She is still a beautiful and empty doll, showing no pain and not even a trace of expression.
The dark eyes showed her forbearance towards him.
As if waiting for everything to end——
Damn it, his eyes suddenly turned red crazily, wanting to destroy her and kill her.
"Do you remember what you said?"
"You are my Ximen Longting's woman!"
"Look at me!"
Jing Jiaren simply closed her eyes.
He held her eyelids hard, trying to get her to look at him. Even if her eyes were forced open, there was nothing.
It seems that I can see far away through him...
"Shi~t!"
Jing Jiaren was ready to be violated, but the weight on her body suddenly disappeared.
She heard the sound of him getting up and leaving, the sound of fabric rubbing as he put on clothes, and then the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground and the loud slam of the door closing!
The space became completely quiet.
Jing Jiaren closed her eyes for a while before finally opening them.
The big bed was messy and wrinkled, showing the fierce entanglement just now, but he disappeared.
She thought he would definitely take her by force, so why did he let her go at the last moment?
Her lips felt stinging, and she pressed the bitten area, and little red blood stained her white fingers.
There are several bruises on his body that he squeezed out——
Jing Jiaren pressed lightly on the bruise, feeling a slight pain, and she couldn't help but frown.