Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment: "How can you break your promise like this?"

Ximen Longting's tall figure suddenly stood up, and his figure enveloped her heavily.

His expression was frighteningly gloomy: "I have always been so dishonest in my words, and this is not the first time you have seen me."

"You--are not a man!"

"Am I a man? Can't you feel it every night?"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, how many more things will you do to disappoint me?" Ximen Longting's hand grabbed her petite chin like a devil's claw. The anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and he urgently needed an outlet.

The fire in his eyes burned arrogantly, seeming to want to melt everything it touched.

Jing Jiaren didn't understand where his anger came from.

Her performance tonight was not good enough. She did whatever he asked her to do, and her most important dignity was lost.

He hasn't seen the content on the phone yet, but he is already so crazy...

What if I saw it? I can’t imagine it.

Jing Jiaren rushed over and grabbed the pants in his hand: "Give them back to me!"

Ximen Longting did not expect that she would act like this. His pants were scrambled and his cell phone fell out of his trouser pocket.

Jing Jiaren took three steps at a time to grab the phone——

Taking advantage of her much smaller body than Ximen Longting, she would definitely be faster when bending down to pick it up.

And Ximen Longting couldn't push her away for fear of hurting her if he was too strong!

Just when her hand was about to pick it up, Ximen Longting kicked it and the plane fell far away.

Jing Jiaren reacted quickly and quickly flew in the direction of the plane.

Ximen Longting followed and kicked the phone out again.

He seemed to be at the peak of his anger, and all his anger was vented on that mobile phone——

A secret greater than her self-esteem! Her self-esteem is her life.

In other words, the secret she protects is more important than her life!

How could Ximen Longting not go crazy with jealousy?

The phone was kicked around on the ground. Suddenly Wilson opened the door, and the phone was kicked right in front of his feet.

Jing Jiaren was dripping with sweat from running, and looked pale as Wilson bent down easily and picked up the phone.

Behind Wilson was the Chinese-French translator who was called over.

Jing Jiaren felt that her eyes were a little dark and she almost couldn't stand still...

A big hand coldly lowered her back to prevent her from falling.

Jing Jiaren glared hard: "You hate me so much, why don't you just kill me and keep me to be tortured with you?"

Does he have a perverted hobby of torturing each other?

"If you have the guts, just come at me with everything and kill me."

"Coming for you?" Ximen Longting smiled strangely and heard Xuan's foreign voice, "Is the secret you protect a person?"

"no--"

"It's not the best. Someone will come and help me identify what it is soon." Ximen Longting also calmed down a little at this time, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the bruises on Jing Jiaren's knees.

Thinking of how Jing Jiaren ran desperately for that cell phone just now, fell to the ground several times and got up again at extremely fast speeds.

Her petite figure shuttled like a fish, and he clearly had a chance to get the phone first——

But he was afraid that she would suddenly pounce and hurt her.

Even when he was the most angry, he was still taking care of her and letting her go. But what about her!

This damn woman!
Chapter completed!