295. Chapter 295 I will never fall in love with you
"Devils and slaves, gold masters and mistresses, or clients and prostitutes." She chuckled and said, "Any kind of casual relationship is fine, but it has nothing to do with love."
Her clear and clear eyes seemed to be mocking: Please don't pollute pure love!
Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "What if I have to love you?"
"Then you will be miserable..."
"..."
"Don't tell me that you really fall in love with me." Jing Jiaren asked.
Ximen Longting curled his thin lips and smiled evilly and coldly: "In my eyes, you will always be just a plaything."
The smile on Jing Jiaren's lips disappeared.
"Don't worry, I won't love you."
She wished he would die even in her dreams. His love was just a shackle to her, a bargaining chip for her to hurt and trample him wantonly. Since she regarded them as such a relationship, he did as she wished -
"That's right," Jing Jiaren said coldly, "How can young master Ximen love others? People like you will never love others in their lives."
"..."
"Of course, don't expect to get the joy of conquest from me, and I won't love you either!"
Ximen Longting could no longer control his emotions. With a strong push, Jing Jiaren fell from his arms onto the sofa.
He stood up coldly, his whole body feeling like a cold ice cellar.
He took a few steps forward, then turned back gloomily, and like an anxious beast, he suddenly grabbed her chin, and the scarlet eyes came to her in an instant.
It was as if she had been caught by a wild beast, with its fangs tearing at her so close.
Jing Jiaren had seen his angry look too many times, or she was frightened.
"what you up to?!"
Ximen Longting almost pushed this woman against the wall.
If he hadn't restrained his strength and temper in time, he might have been able to strangle her to death.
The feeling of his heart being torn apart was so painful that he had nowhere to vent. He let go of her suddenly and overturned the heavy glass coffee table with just one hand.
Jing Jiaren was so shocked that she retracted her legs on the sofa: "You are crazy!"
"I don't love you."
He spoke every word, his eyes scarlet.
"Woman, I will never fall in love with you shit!"
Don't you love him? Why can her words turn into sharp swords and stab him? A small look and movement can kill half of his life.
The door to the living room slammed shut, and the furniture seemed to shake.
Jing Jiaren sat there in surprise. She knew that she had just provoked Ximen Longting's authority - she just couldn't help it. Seeing his proud and arrogant look, she could not help but want to step on him to prevent him from doing that.
Arrogant.
But this angry lion just plucked out a hair from him. Is it necessary to be so angry?
Jing Jiaren felt a strange feeling in her heart, and she became a little melancholy.
He couldn't help but pick up the book and read the words he just pointed at.
Just then, the door suddenly opened again!
Jing Jiaren frowned and quickly put the book back in its place. Without looking at him, she stroked her hair unnaturally.
Ximen Longting walked towards her with long strides, his figure was like the wind, and his breath was like the wind sweeping in front of her.
Take away "Basic Learning of Chinese" with a big palm.
Then, the man walked to the study room next door.
Sitting coldly on the revolving leather chair, he pulled open the tie of the restraint like a frustrated lion. So what if she didn't love him, his heart had been given to her, and nothing could stop his emotions.
He was determined to enter her inner world! "Devils and slaves, gold masters and mistresses, or clients and prostitutes." She chuckled and said, "Any kind of casual relationship is fine, but it has nothing to do with love."
Her clear and clear eyes seemed to be mocking: Please don't pollute pure love!
Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "What if I have to love you?"
"Then you will be miserable..."
"..."
"Don't tell me that you really fall in love with me." Jing Jiaren asked.
Ximen Longting curled his thin lips and smiled evilly and coldly: "In my eyes, you will always be just a plaything."
The smile on Jing Jiaren's lips disappeared.
"Don't worry, I won't love you."
She wished he would die even in her dreams. His love was just a shackle to her, a bargaining chip for her to hurt and trample him wantonly. Since she regarded them as such a relationship, he did as she wished -
"That's right," Jing Jiaren said coldly, "How can young master Ximen love others? People like you will never love others in their lives."
"..."
"Of course, don't expect to get the joy of conquest from me, and I won't love you either!"
Ximen Longting could no longer control his emotions. With a strong push, Jing Jiaren fell from his arms onto the sofa.
He stood up coldly, his whole body feeling like a cold ice cellar.
He took a few steps forward, then turned back gloomily, and like an anxious beast, he suddenly grabbed her chin, and the scarlet eyes came to her in an instant.
It was as if she had been caught by a wild beast, with its fangs tearing at her so close.
Jing Jiaren had seen his angry look too many times, or she was frightened.
"what you up to?!"
Ximen Longting almost pushed this woman against the wall.
If he hadn't restrained his strength and temper in time, he might have been able to strangle her to death.
The feeling of his heart being torn apart was so painful that he had nowhere to vent. He let go of her suddenly and overturned the heavy glass coffee table with just one hand.
Jing Jiaren was so shocked that she retracted her legs on the sofa: "You are crazy!"
"I don't love you."
He spoke every word, his eyes scarlet.
"Woman, I will never fall in love with you shit!"
Don't you love him? Why can her words turn into sharp swords and stab him? A small look and movement can kill half of his life.
The door to the living room slammed shut, and the furniture seemed to shake.
Jing Jiaren sat there in surprise. She knew that she had just provoked Ximen Longting's authority - she just couldn't help it. Seeing his proud and arrogant look, she could not help but want to step on him to prevent him from doing that.
Arrogant.
But this angry lion just plucked out a hair from him. Is it necessary to be so angry?
Jing Jiaren felt a strange feeling in her heart, and she became a little melancholy.
He couldn't help but pick up the book and read the words he just pointed at.
Just then, the door suddenly opened again!
Jing Jiaren frowned and quickly put the book back in its place. Without looking at him, she stroked her hair unnaturally.
Ximen Longting walked towards her with long strides, his figure was like the wind, and his breath was like the wind sweeping in front of her.
Take away "Basic Learning of Chinese" with a big palm.
Then, the man walked to the study room next door.
Sitting coldly on the revolving leather chair, he pulled open the tie of the restraint like a frustrated lion. So what if she didn't love him, his heart had been given to her, and nothing could stop his emotions.