6838. Chapter 6838 Ximen Longting is approaching step by step
The first person to react was Jing's father. He immediately shouted a few times and asked someone to come over and help.
It's a pity that none of these men dared to offend Ximen Longting, and they all hesitated and didn't dare to step forward.
Finally a young man rushed forward...
As soon as he approached Ximen Longting, he tentatively tugged on his arm, but he was punched to the ground and his nose started to bleed.
Jing Jiaren took this time to stand up from the chair and put the sun on the ground.
"Where to go!?"
Ximen Longting stood in front of Jing Jiaren with his fists clenched tightly, holding her shoulder with one hand: "What's wrong with me? Tell me, no matter what I do, why don't you want me!?"
His stern questioning broke through the lobby...
Jing Jiaren almost shed tears. She really regretted Ximen Longting about what happened in the past.
But then they were so happy that she thought he had forgotten about it. He still had a knot in his heart and couldn't let go?
"Ximen Longting, I don't want you. We... aren't we together now?"
"How am I inferior to him?" Ximen Longting took a step closer.
"You're fine..."
"I will kill him," Ximen Longting yelled out in tears, "Anyone who dares to take you away from me, I will send him to hell!"
All the guests in the hall were speechless, the entire space was eerily quiet, and no one dared to say a word.
Ximen Longting's cruel bloodthirsty makes anyone believe that if they make the slightest sound, he will brutally break their necks...
Ximen Longting approached step by step, Jing Jiaren stepped back, her waist tightened suddenly, and Ximen Longting tightened her grip tightly again.
His fingers touched her lips.
When he kissed her just now, he bit her so hard that it hurt, and there was a little blood on her lips.
Ximen Longting frowned and smelled of alcohol. Even at this time, he was still nervous about her and felt sorry for her.
He lowered his head again. Different from the fierceness last time, he licked very gently. Just like a lion gently licking the wound of the little white rabbit.
The picture is bloody and brutally beautiful...
Jing Jiaren's eyes were hot, and she reached out to lift Ximen Longting's face: "Ximen Longting, I love you."
One word made Ximen Longting's tall body tense up.
"How much I love you, don't you know?"
Like a spell that has lifted a curse, Ximen Longting's erect pupils are slowly fading...
The hostility in him gradually subsided.
Jing Jiaren's eyes were filled with tears, shining lightly: "Don't worry, I won't leave you, I am yours."
She would not be able to say such disgusting words even in private, let alone in front of so many guests...
But now, she was completely out of control and said what she felt.
Ximen Longting didn't seem to believe it and pushed her away violently, covering his head that was screaming with pain with one hand.
"Ximen Longting, are you okay?" Jing Jiaren was a little anxious and turned to the servant, "The sobering soup I asked you to prepare is here. Bring it over quickly."
Drinking so much wine must be very stomach-breaking...
If he had known that Ximen Longting would be so drunk, Jing Jiaren would have stopped him earlier.
Jing Jiaren called some bodyguards guarding the door to come over and help the young master.
When a fierce situation just breaks out, these bodyguards will just stand there, just like decorations.
No one dares to step forward rashly when the young master is showing off his power. Isn't that asking for death?