Jing Jiaren made up for it with sweat, and she was overwhelmed by the attack...
She inserted her fingers into his sweaty hair: "I'm sorry."
Ximen Longting seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, his eyes were full of confusion mixed with drunkenness and lust.
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip: "I like you."
"..."
"I love you……"
Jing Jiaren's heart suddenly twisted: "Do I agree to be your girlfriend?"
Ximen Longting didn't know whether she heard it or not. His body paused for a moment and pressed her firmly against the door.
The bones in Jing Jiaren's body were so weak that they were about to fall apart.
The pain was so painful that she bit her lower lip and drew blood...
But she couldn't bear to let him leave.
"Tomorrow is our three-day appointment," she gasped in a low voice, with a tired smile on her lips, "I originally... wanted to tell you tomorrow."
He is really impatient and can't wait any longer.
Ximen Longting held her head down, and his lower body began to move violently again, each time more fierce than the last.
Jing Jiaren was knocked against the door panel, and the pain made her frown.
Her mind went black for a while, and she felt like she was going to faint.
"I hurt..."
She grabbed the clothes on his chest with her hands and shouted with difficulty, "Ximen Longting, I'm in pain..."
I usually thought he was rough enough, but now I realize how restrained and gentle he is.
His strength is too masculine, and she is too soft.
I really can't stand his ferocity...
Jing Jiaren bit him on the shoulder in pain. The pain probably stimulated Ximen Longting's nerves. He was slightly awake and his movements were much softer.
…
After a long, long time, Ximen Longting held her and slid to the ground. He was exhausted, and it was painful for her to even breathe.
Her hands didn't even have the strength to make a fist, and they were shaking violently.
This inhumane torture was something she owed him.
Jing Jiaren leaned against his sweaty chest, feeling that his anger was gradually shrinking again.
Jing Jiaren was frightened, her knees rubbed against the ground, she fell on her knees and ran forward a few steps.
If she comes again, she will die!
"Wilson! Wilson!"
Jing Jiaren's face turned pale. When she heard the door being knocked open, she quickly smoothed down the skirt that was wrapped around her body.
At the same time, Ximen Longting's strong arms hugged her up.
Jing Jiaren kicked her feet a few times: "Cold water, bring a basin of cold water over immediately."
"..."
"hurry up!"
Ximen Longting pulled Jing Jiaren's face, smelling of alcohol, and kissed her lips without any rules, like a wild beast.
Jing Jiaren's teeth and lips were bruised so much that it hurt, and her bitten lower lip was painful when he sucked on her.
The smell of blood and alcohol blend together...
Suddenly a basin of cold water poured down all over her head and face. Jing Jiaren choked and closed her eyes. Ximen Longting finally removed his lips.
"You want to die!?"
Ximen Longting shouted angrily at Wilson, roaring very loudly.
After a while, he looked down at the woman in his arms and said coldly: "What are you doing here? Let's go!"
"..."
"Go find your Leng Lintian, go find him!"
He pushed her shoulder, getting very angry.
Judging from his tone, did he wake up from drunkenness? Jing Jiaren stared at his face uncertainly, which seemed clear but also blurred.
Jing Jiaren sighed. How long had he been holding back his resentment before he finally exploded after being drunk...
"Put on your pants." Jing Jiaren awkwardly reached out to lift up his pants.