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41. Chapter 41 A good way to torture you

Jing Jiaren looked at his wounds with satisfaction.

In fact, he has many large and small scars, but because the wounds are not deep, only faint traces are left after healing, which cannot be seen without looking carefully.

"You're not afraid of being beaten, then are you afraid of death?" Jing Jiaren shook the knife.

"You dare to kill me?" Ximen Longting curled his lips and smiled evilly.

If she wanted to take action, Jing Jiaren would have done it long ago after getting the recording...

She really didn't dare to kill anyone. She had never even killed an animal, let alone killing someone!

"Why do you think I don't dare?"

"Your posture when holding the knife is so immature..." After a pause, he added frivolously, "You are very nervous, your face is also very bad, you look very scared."

Compared to Ximen Longting's nonchalant expression, her expression was indeed worse and stiffer.

Jing Jiaren calmed down and suddenly smiled softly: "I suddenly thought of a good way to torture you."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Jing Jiaren took off her stockings, stretched the elasticity of the stockings, and caressed Ximen Longting's face sexily: "If people knew that the eldest young master of the Ximen family turned out to be a ****..."

Ximen Longting frowned, and when he saw the beautiful lady, he took out his phone again and adjusted the camera function——



At night, a speedboat moored at the pier.

Before he could stand still, a slim figure quickly walked down.

Jing Jiaren lowered the wide-brimmed hat on her head and walked forward quickly.

Before the people in the yacht were aware of it, she quickly walked to the avenue and stopped a taxi.

Through the car window, she saw no one chasing her outside. She breathed a sigh of relief and realized that this pier was very familiar——

She is still in S city!

Finally far away from that terrible place, Jing Jiaren took out her mobile phone. When she saw those photos, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and let out a weird smile.

Although I hate this stallion very much, I still have to settle the score for causing the dignified young master of the Ximen family to suffer such shame and humiliation.

And the other side.

When Wilson belatedly discovered that the bound young master was covered with scars from being beaten by Jing Jiaren, and his head was covered with black stockings...

The whole world is going to be turned upside down!

This must be a terrible night!

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Two hours later, the taxi stopped in front of a residential area.

Before leaving the yacht, Jing Jiaren took out Ximen Longting's wallet, paid for the taxi and went upstairs.

She rented a 60-square-meter house here, and it was quite comfortable to live alone.

Without a key, she knocked on the landlady's door.

She was very afraid that Shang Yanxuan was waiting for her in her house now...

The lights in the house were dimmed. She was overthinking it. It was already past 10 o'clock in the evening. Why was he still waiting here?

Jing Jiaren raised and lowered her hand, and the key in her hand became extremely heavy. There was no way to open this door.

Just as I was about to insert the key into the keyhole, I heard a slight noise coming from inside! Is it a cell phone ringtone?!

Her expression changed, and she suddenly hid in the stairwell next to her.

The door opened immediately, and a tall and handsome figure came out.

The lights in the corridor were dim, and only his cold profile could be seen.

Darkness and light outline a line on his body, making his face even more profound and handsome.

Jing Jia's heart sank and her eyes widened——

Shang Yanxuan, it’s really him!

He has an arrogant and noble chin, a British silhouette, a clean light-colored plaid shirt, and a purple vest.


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