Ximen Longting stared at her with painful eyes, how could this woman become so cold in an instant.
He couldn't bear her indifference, she didn't see him in her eyes.
He held her chin and made her stare at him.
I don’t know if it’s the effect of alcohol, or I feel particularly lonely and impulsive at night...
He kissed her lips, recalling the passionate kiss he had with her in the afternoon.
Jing Jiaren was pushed onto the sofa. He was not wearing any clothes, so he pressed her up like this. Her nightgown was already loose, and there was a vacuum inside...
Ximen Longting reached under her skirt and touched her.
It's been a long time since he felt her body...
As soon as his hot body pressed against hers, she immediately felt her. His body missed her.
What about her? This merciless woman can sleep peacefully every night without missing him at all?
Not even a body...
His skills in bed make women want to stop, so he's not such a failure.
"What are you doing?" Jing Jiaren kicked him viciously, "I told you I'm pregnant, so I can't!"
"Let me see how much you have changed."
"..."
"The waist is thicker."
"She's pregnant," Jing Jiaren said coldly, "It's almost 2 months. There's always a little bump, right?" Women are afraid of getting fat. Jing Jiaren loves beauty and pays attention to her body shape. She never wants to
She became a fat mother after giving birth.
"It's really big." His big palm covered her plumpness and he couldn't put it down.
Jing Jiaren's body couldn't help but provoke her. She had already felt something about him when she saw his naked body.
And now that he was touching her like this, she found that she shamefully wanted him...
Her trembling response pleased him, and she caressed her back and forth with her big hands.
Ximen Longting leaned forward to taste her lips, and her taste began to make him confused and fascinated.
Gradually he forgot all his hatred and just wanted her to stay in his arms.
"Beauty... Jing Jiaren..."
He whispered her name, his voice becoming low and rapid.
"You are so tender and beautiful..."
Jing Jiaren's cheeks were slightly red, and she wanted to stop herself from continuing before she indulged.
She grabbed his hand suddenly: "Compared with Miss He, whose hand feels better?"
One sentence immediately made Ximen Longting's pupils shrink.
"Compared with Leng Lintian, whose kiss do you like more?"
"..." Jing Jiaren felt that he was really crazy.
"Where has he touched you?" He bit her lip punitively, "Here, here, or here? Where have you allowed him to touch you?"
Jing Jiaren almost wanted to slap him: "He has never touched him anywhere. Do you think everyone is like you? You are dirty, dirty, full of lust, a breeding pig, and you will die if you don't have a woman for a day."
Ximen Longting froze.
He is a man in the prime of his life, and it is normal to have feelings and desires. It is even more normal to want to caress the woman he likes!
But because of her, how long has it been since he touched a woman?
"I am dirty and dirty, but he is so holy and noble."
"..."
"He never touches women, right?" Ximen Longting said surreptitiously, "The women he has played with can open a chicken parlor."
"What about you? Can the women you have played with form a harem?"
"Jing Jiaren, don't challenge my patience," Ximen Longting's handsome face tried to suppress his anger, "I didn't come to you tonight to quarrel."
"Thank you, I don't want to quarrel with you." Jing Jiaren covered her clothes and sat up.