He put Jing Jiaren on the big bed, but she rolled him onto the bed.
Jing Jiaren rode on him and beat him hard.
Her fists hit his face and chest intensively, Ximen Longting coldly strangled her wrist: "Jing Jiaren, that's enough. Don't pretend to be crazy under the influence of wine."
Jing Jiaren's heart skipped a beat, did he see it?
"Are you born to torture me?" He sat up from the bed with his hair that had been scratched into chicken nests by her.
Wilson looked at Ximen Longting. The usually high-spirited young master had become so funny that he couldn't hold back his laughter.
Ximen Longting was really tortured tonight: "Ask the kitchen to make a big bowl of hangover soup."
Wilson left, and as soon as Ximen Longting stood up, Jing Jiaren flew up and kicked him on the back.
The man staggered forward two steps and almost fell to the ground——
Fortunately, he had a firm footing, otherwise he would have had an ugly fall if he had thrown himself to the ground.
Ximen Longting turned around coldly and began to wonder whether this woman was really drunk or fake...
Jing Jiaren shook her feet and shuffled around on the bed: "It's so hot... thirsty... I want to drink... wine..."
She crawled and crawled, climbed to the bedside table, and reached for the water glass with her hands.
A big hand grabbed her wrist in time, and he suspected that she would hit him with a water glass.
"Don't move, or I will make you unable to move again."
Ximen Longting poured water over, helped her up, and prepared to feed her water.
Jing Jiaren turned her hand over and the water glass poured onto his chest...
Ximen Longting darkened his eyes, suddenly took off his tie, grabbed her hands, and tied them to the bedside post.
Jing Jiaren shouted: "What are you doing? Let me go!"
Ximen Longting took off her stockings, caught her delicate feet together, and tied them up with stockings.
Jing Jiaren's eyes widened and she stared at him drunkenly: "Let me go!"
I wonder in my heart, Ximen Longting doesn't have strong taste, so he should take the opportunity to torture her...
"Stay here and don't move. I'll put some water in for you to take a bath."
He came over and wanted to kiss her tender lips——
The random movements she made just now aroused his passion.
Who knew that before he bent down, Jing Jiaren raised her feet and kicked him in the face.
Ximen Longting failed to stand firm this time and fell to the ground, his handsome face even being kicked.
This was the first time in my life that I was kicked in the face by a woman! With both feet!
Ximen Longting said gloomily: "Woman, if you are not honest even after I tie you up, let's see how I deal with you later."
The smell of alcohol on her body affected his "appetite". After cleaning her, he could enjoy her delicious food.
An uncertain smile appeared on Ximen Longting's lips, and he got up and went to the bathroom to fill her with bath water.
Jing Jiaren's hands and feet were tied. She tried hard to move her wrists, but couldn't break free. She sighed...
But thinking about the revenge against Ximen Longting just now, it's so relieved. It's a pity that Ning Jing is not here.
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door. He Jinghao opened the door, followed by a servant carrying hangover soup.
"I heard that you are drunk, so I made a sobering soup for you... This soup won't taste bad. I added special ingredients. You should like it." Jing Jinghao, with a gentle smile, always looks like he is on stage when he appears.
A spring breeze blew across my face.
The maid put the hangover soup on the bedside table.
Jing Jinghao also came over: "Why did I tie you up? You must be too naughty."