Jing Jiaren's body was shaking, but he seemed to be unable to hear it.
Ruhuo's lips went all the way down, her skirt was lifted up, and his big hands reached out to her plumpness, rubbing it erotically.
Jing Jiaren's whole body was covered with the smell of his wine.
Ximen Longting suddenly picked her up and walked towards the big bed with slightly unsteady steps.
Throwing her on the sofa, he looked down at her with stern eyes slightly narrowed——
"Bitch, do you think you can compare with her?"
Jing Jiaren frowned: "..."
The next moment, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Beauty, I miss you."
Jing Jiaren's heart is like a boat that is ups and downs in the sea, and will be overturned by the waves at any time.
Ximen Longting lowered her body, and the hot masculine scent and alcohol smell covered her.
He folded up a pair of her slender legs, rolled down her underwear directly, and retreated to her ankles...
Jing Jiaren's body was trembling slightly. She didn't know why, but she couldn't push him away.
Perhaps it was the deep pain in his eyes that was digging into her heart like a knife.
Or maybe she gave up on him again and wanted to run away from his world, and the guilt overwhelmed her so much that she couldn't extricate herself.
Ximen Longting, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...
There was a sound of friction between the belt and the trouser chain, and he couldn't wait to spread her legs and sink in.
Two in one!
"……ah."
Jing Jiaren whispered softly.
Ximen Longting's body was so hot, like a hot iron, forcing its way into her.
Jing Jiaren felt as if a fire had been thrown at her, and all the cells in her body were burning...
Ximen Longting possessed her like crazy, clasping his fingers tightly.
"Beauty..." He called her in a low voice, "Take me away."
Jing Jiaren's eyes widened in shock, and she felt pain deep in her heart as if she had been struck by electricity.
"Why should I be left alone to suffer the torture alone?"
"..."
"Jing Jiaren, you selfish woman!"
"..."
"Selfish……"
His voice became deeper and deeper.
Jing Jiaren thought that maybe he was really drunk, so drunk that he mistook her for [Jing Jiaren].
Why does her heart hurt so much?
When she returned three years later, she was a contradictory person.
No matter what Ximen Longting did, she would always feel distressed, as if a knife was cutting into her heart piece by piece.
Suddenly, her neck felt suffocated. Ximen Longting pulled the chain, held it tightly in his hand, and stared at her with a cruel and bloody face:
"Tell me, how should I punish you?"
The tenderness in his eyes faded when he looked at her.
Jing Jiaren stared at him with a cough, knowing that he was sometimes awake and sometimes confused.
"You are so brave, you dare to act wild on me. Do you think I am too indulgent to you?"
"Cough cough cough... let go..." Jing Jiaren grasped the necklace tightly with both hands, and her neck was so painful from being strangled.
They are like two desperate beasts, entangled and fighting with each other.
At the peak of his passion, Ximen Longting suddenly awoke and retreated suddenly.
Jing Jiaren saw him stagger out of bed, rush into the bathroom, and shoot his hot semen into the toilet.
Amidst the sound of water rushing, she thought vaguely...
They took Luanfeng ointment, but the effect of her medicine was removed after giving birth to the child - that is to say, she has a normal constitution now, but Ximen Longting is still not normal.
He cannot have direct sex with any woman, including her, and must wear a condom every time.
But this time, Ximen Longting was drunk and he entered her forcefully.