Leng Lintian stood up from the bed and got down to the ground, like a dangerous leopard, approaching Jing Jiaren step by step.
She retreated to the wall, unable to retreat, so she grabbed the things around her and threw them at him.
Leng Lintian avoided it easily and unbuttoned his buttons one by one: "If you continue to struggle needlessly, I will wait longer."
"..."
"The longer you struggle, the longer it takes."
She was caught by him easily. She struggled hard, and after just two steps, her lace sleeves were torn off.
Leng Lintian's hands were like machines full of power. Wherever he held her, the fabric was torn apart.
He seemed to enjoy her panic of running away.
From time to time he would catch her, nibble on her face and kiss her, then let her go and chase her.
The clothes on Jing Jiaren's body gradually turned into pieces of fabric and fell to pieces on the ground.
"Don't come over here!"
"Go away——"
"I kill you!"
Jing Jiaren kept screaming and running around the room.
She fell to the ground again and couldn't get up for a while, crawling on the ground.
The devil's palm grabbed her ankle and dragged her on the carpet towards the bed!
Jing Jiaren was thrusting desperately, with unprecedented intensity. Yes, she was obviously not a virgin anymore, so why was she still so intense? Why was she guarding herself so hard?
Leng Lintian is just another Ximen Longting, making her tragic life happen again.
She curled her lips and smiled coldly, why did her life have to be played by these devils one by one?
She doesn't want-
If this was her fate, she would not obey it.
Using the last of her strength, she pushed his hand away, got up and stumbled forward.
Leng Lintian had spent nearly half an hour with her, but he didn't expect that she was still so strong.
"You are very energetic, it will be great if you stay and serve me." Leng Lintian was completely like a devil.
Jing Jiaren gasped for breath, and next to her was a small wine cabinet filled with high-end red wine and goblets.
She picked up a bottle of red wine and held it in front of her: "Don't come over."
"Are you sure you can fight me with a bottle of red wine?"
"I told you not to come over!" She revealed her wolfish look fiercely.
"Be good, I will let you enjoy it."
He was only a few steps away from her.
He was waiting for an opportunity to snatch the bottle from her hand, knock her down, and attack her.
Jing Jiaren knew that her ability could not compare with this lion.
The blow in the morning was when he had just woken up and was unprepared. Now, how could he give her such a chance again?
Leng Lintian was about to grab her wrist -
"Bang."
There was a splashing sound as the glass was smashed hard, and bright red wine juice flowed from her head and spread over the bridge of Jing Jiaren's straight nose.
She put down her hand, and the broken wine bottle fell to the ground, her fingers stained red by the wine dripping.
The leisurely look in Leng Lintian's eyes completely faded, and he stared at Jing Jiaren in shock.
The stubbornness in her eyes burst out: "Even if I die, I won't let you get what you want..."
As soon as her body softened, she was about to kneel on the ground.
A big hand stopped her in time and hugged her.
Jing Jiaren's chin softly hit his chest. Leng Lintian looked at the blood flowing from her hair and was stunned for a moment - it was unbelievable that this woman was so strong and domineering.
Leng Lintian picked her up, carefully put her back on the bed, and immediately asked the bodyguard to notify the doctor again.