No matter what he did, Jing Jiaren endured it. After all, he made her feel very comfortable and she didn't want him to stop...
What happened to her body? Since when had she become so attached to him and longed for him? With the help of alcohol, she completely let go of her last trace of reserve.
As a result, Ximen Longting got excited and picked up a dv rack next to the bed, adjusted the angle so that it could illuminate the entire big bed, and pressed the record button.
Jing Jiaren frowned: "What are you doing..."
Ximen Longting turned around.
Jing Jiaren pretended to have just sobered up: "Why am I here?"
Ximen Longting smiled evilly, leaned forward and licked her earlobe ambiguously: "It's just now to sober up, don't you think it's too late?"
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"We have already tried the most interesting positions," he said playfully, "I like your enthusiasm tonight."
Jing Jiaren was startled. This bastard, he really knew that she was pretending to be drunk, so...
Her cheeks immediately turned red with irritation, and she glared at him fiercely.
Ximen Longting laughed softly and said: "It's a pity that the wonderful things in front of me were not recorded."
He just knew that Jing Jiaren wouldn't agree, so he didn't expose her in advance. He liked her indulgence tonight.
"When did you find out?" Jing Jiaren grabbed his ears fiercely, "Have you known about it all along?"
"Not entirely." He pressed his forehead against hers, "That's all speculation."
"How was it confirmed?"
"From the moment I..." He straightened up, his leisurely smile disappeared, and his face turned into a twist of pain and pleasure, "The moment I entered your body."
Jing Jiaren grabbed his shoulders. Damn it, she hated him taking her so suddenly every time without letting her have any mental preparation.
"Your reaction...let me know...you are just pretending..."
He blocked her lips fiercely, absorbing her sweet taste wantonly.
Jing Jiaren wanted to push him away, but her hands and feet were tied up and she could only let him bully her...
Damn it, he was obviously going to use alcohol to punish him.
But he didn't expect that he would obediently send himself into the old wolf's mouth.
"Be good, look at the camera."
"Don't... shoot..."
It's so embarrassing.
Ximen Longting just turned her face away and forced her to face the camera sideways.
"I like to see your expression at this time..." He smiled lowly, "I especially like you tonight."
Because of her drunken face, her face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, her fluffy hair was scattered on the snow-white pillow, and her skin was even more white and transparent.
Two slender bodies overlap, rising and falling in the camera at a glance...
Ximen Longting was particularly energetic that night, and Jing Jiaren had never been tormented by him for such a long time.
In her messy memories, she remembered that she was pressed down on the dressing table, in the bathtub, on the floor-to-ceiling windows, on the sofa, on the carpet...
There were also all the positions she had never heard of before and she had tasted them all.
Even for the first time - he was so carried away that he kissed her.
He used to kiss her all over her body, but he would only avoid those places!
He said that he had never kissed another woman and she was the first.
【Is this my first time? Beauty...】
He smiled evilly, and that look full of lust and affection followed him into Jing Jiaren's dream.
Until the annoying ringtone of her cell phone woke her up.
She vaguely took out Ximen Longting's cell phone from under the pillow and answered it vaguely: