"Being my servant will pay you very well." Ximen Longting suddenly stretched out his hand, brushed her soft lips with his fingers, wiped off the peanut butter on it, and actually put it into his mouth to suck it in front of her.
It was obviously his own finger that he was sucking, but it seemed like...
Jing Jiaren's face froze, damn, the eyes staring at her were full of unspoken invitations.
This perverted man has the potential to be in heat anytime and anywhere.
"Now that you've thought about it, do you want to be my mistress? The reward will be even more impressive."
"Neuropathy!"
Jing Jiaren felt uncomfortable all over and looked away, as if he was licking her body from a distance.
He turned her face around and forced her to look at her.
In the crimson pupils, as if playing a movie, the madness on the island began to play back!
Unable to sit still any longer, she suddenly opened her hands and stood up——
"I didn't say you could leave."
A lazy voice sounded, and he stretched out his legs and flicked them. Jing Jiaren's knees gave way and her body fell back.
His big hands grabbed her arm, and she fell into his arms!
However, what neither of them expected was——
She actually accidentally sat down... there with him!
Ximen Longting's face changed slightly and he groaned.
When a man's dignity is violated, he reacts almost immediately.
Her soft body was scented in his arms. Damn it, God knows how long he tolerated her!
She wanted to leave, but he held her shoulders, and the struggle intensified the friction.
She could clearly feel that his breath was becoming rougher, and his dark red eyes were getting darker.
"Let me go!"
"Don't move."
"Damn it, I told you to let go...well..."
He lowered his head and bit her jelly lips, as if sucking juice. His hands did not stop moving, supporting her body and rubbing her back and forth through the clothes.
There was a strange rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other...
The chair grinds and sways on the ground due to gravity.
Jing Jiaren never imagined that this bastard could say such things to her even though he was so well-dressed.
She wanted to scream, but she knew that no one would help her, and it would only attract more people's attention.
She couldn't help but let out a groan, because her body reacted to this violent friction.
As if there was fire burning in her blood, her whole body became hot.
"Are you comfortable?" His voice was low and unintelligible.
He pulled her body harder and rubbed her harder.
His arms were muscular and powerful, but she seemed light and weightless.
"Let... let go..." She lowered her voice, panting, but found that her body had already reacted.
His hot breath whispered in her ear: "You want it too, don't you?"
Damn it, this constant teasing was driving him crazy.
Ximen Longting was about to lose his mind and wanted to kill her right here, on this chair.
"Speak!" His eyes were burning with fire.
Jing Jiaren is secretly worried, has she become a woman who is greedy for pleasure after tasting the forbidden fruits? How could she desire him so much, want him to continue and give her more happiness?
Her eyes were blurred, her swollen lips were slightly open, and she was almost tempted by him to agree...
The sound of footsteps approaching from far away brought her back to her senses.
"No!" she cheered up, "let me go!"
"..."
"Damn it! You only have so much ability...the dignified eldest son of the Ximen family, can you only...use force on women?"
Ximen Longting looked deeply, and the burning flame in his eyes gradually extinguished under his control.