Jing Jiaren moved slightly, and her face instantly turned red.
As she stood up, the hot liquid slowly dripped down her thighs...
Ximen Longting felt her departure, frowned, and took her into his arms again with his big hand.
The dense curtain-like eyelashes of Big Boss finally opened, and his eyes were bloodshot.
How long had he been fighting last night? His head hurt from the hangover.
Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand and pressed his temples: "You have a headache, don't you? Didn't you promise me not to drink?"
How dare you get drunk.
Ximen Longting stared at her with his deep red eyes.
Jing Jiaren lay on top of him and stared at him: "Why are you staring at me... Didn't you say you waited until the wedding night to touch me? Why can't you help it?"
Ximen Longting just stared at her without speaking.
Jing Jiaren pinched his cheek: "I slept on the bed last night. When did you bring me to the study? Why didn't I know?"
"..."
"Besides, why in the study room?"
This sofa is so narrow, it's not convenient at all.
Her whole body was covered in pain after being ravaged!
Seeing Ximen Longting just staring at her with a strange look in his eyes, he never spoke.
"Aren't you awake yet?" Jing Jiaren had no choice but to push him away and get to the ground.
Hiss...it hurts.
How rough is he?
Jing Jiaren endured the pain and looked around.
The mess on the ground, desks, carpets, and sofas were all filled with their scent, indicating the intensity of the battle last night!
Jing Jiaren casually picked up her skirt and wanted to put it on.
Not to mention it was torn to pieces, and there was still a strong smell on it...
Jing Jiaren immediately let go and threw it to the ground: "Ximen Longting, you are so dirty."
Ximen BOSS got up from the sofa, his hair standing up in a mess, which was related to his sleeping position last night.
Jing Jiaren looked at his straw hairstyle and smiled softly: "Your hairstyle is very eye-catching."
Ximen Longting still looked worried, looking at her silently without speaking.
"How much did you drink last night?"
Jing Jiaren said to herself that the smell on her body was too strong and she needed to clean it immediately.
This study has its own bathroom, but no bathroom.
Jing Jiaren stood in front of the sink, wiped her body roughly with a towel, and processed it a little.
The sticky feeling is really uncomfortable...
In the mirror, her large and small hickeys and even pinch marks from Ximen Longting's palm were visible.
Jing Jiaren's arms were bruised and the lower part was swollen and painful. Every step she took hurt and she felt uncomfortable standing. She discovered this when she got off the sofa.
It seems, back to her first time...
Ximen Longting was also so rough and merciless at that time!
While Jing Jiaren was in a daze, a pair of arms hugged her from behind, and the man's chest was ironing her back.
Jing Jiaren saw the man in the mirror, his head hanging down on her shoulder, his hair messy, and his expression could not be seen.
Jing Jiaren laughed secretly: "What's wrong? Our Ximen BOSS is surrounded by low pressure, so he is so unhappy?"
Ximen Longting just held her tightly in his arms, and his low and hoarse voice seemed to come out of his chest: "Jing Jiaren."
Call her very seriously.
"I am here."
"You are not allowed to leave me without my consent."
"Okay, if you are so worried, tie me up with that chain." Originally, the design concept of this ring was handcuffs, and she originally designed the chains to bind each other.