Ximen Longting flashed a cold light and let go of Jing Jiaren: "Stand away."
"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren held his hand, "Don't be fooled by him, he is deliberately provoking you."
There is a fight on Mr. Ximen’s territory, and the one who will suffer in the end will definitely be Ximen Longting.
But she also knows her man very well.
Ximen Longting's whole body exuded a terrible cold air: "I told you to stay away!"
Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment, let go of his hand, and walked towards Leng Lintian first.
"Finally you know it's better for me?" Leng Lintian raised his purple lips and spread his arms, "You are welcome at any time."
Jing Jiaren stood in front of him, raising and lowering her hands.
A five-finger mark was imprinted on Leng Lintian's handsome right cheek.
Jing Jiaren's palm was so heavy that her palms instantly became numb.
"Leng Lintian, if you don't talk honestly, I will beat you to death!"
Exposed domineering.
Ximen Longting was a little surprised, but soon his annoyed expression relaxed.
Leng Lintian's brows wrinkled slightly and he quickly laughed: "Beauty, the massage technique you gave me is good. Come back to me in the future and give me such a massage every day."
Jing Jiaren waved her hand and slapped her again, but Leng Lintian did not dodge or avoid it.
As if this slap is a huge benefit...
It is a benefit that only belongs to him.
Jing Jiaren frowned slightly and stared at him blankly: "Leng Lintian, you should see a doctor! You are paralyzed from the neck up!"
"Oh?" He raised his purple lips slightly, "Why didn't I know? What's the disease?"
"Brainless! There is no cure!"
Jing Jiaren put down her hand, turned around and walked back to Ximen Long Ting: "Husband, don't argue with a patient."
Ximen Longting: "..."
Jing Jiaren smiled generously, suddenly grabbed his collar, brought her lips to his, and kissed him on the lips——
If it was Jing Jiaren’s unclear attitude in the past, what misunderstanding did Leng Lintian have?
Today, she made her position clear.
She belongs to Ximen Longting, and she belongs to him both physically and mentally.
In a lingering kiss, she hooked Ximen Longting's neck, stood slightly on her tiptoes, and kissed him boldly and passionately.
Ximen Longting's slender body bent slightly and cooperated with kissing her. This little woman was so damn passionate today!
Jing Jiaren closed her eyes and didn't want to worry about anything...
Her hot lips kissed him without restraint, as if there wasn't a pair of eyes behind her that looked at her deeply.
Ximen Longting couldn't resist her attack, and he knew how to attack feverishly.
The two people stood in the path of roses, rubbing each other hard and kissing until they lost their love.
The coat draped on Jing Jiaren's shoulders was rubbed to the ground, but she seemed unknown...
A gust of wind blew, and her spiked skirt lifted slightly, and the torn arc was as beautiful as the person she was.
Leng Lintian's eyes gradually turned from intense and dark to calm.
The sound of chewing lips rang clearly in his ears.
He turned around and walked back...
Hearing the footsteps leaving, Jing Jiaren's guarded heart relaxed and she slowly pulled away her lips.
Ximen Longting chased her lips fiercely, his voice low and hoarse: "Why, as soon as he left, you lost interest?"
Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "The original purpose was to drive him away and make him retreat in spite of difficulties!"
"..."
Looking back, I looked at Leng Lintian's walking back, feeling lonely and isolated, with a sense of aloofness and alienation that no one could offend.
But it seems so lonely...
Jing Jia's heart tightened, those two slaps were just to wake him up from his stubbornness!