Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Why, are you satisfied with my performance?" Ximen Longting asked in a hoarse voice.

"It remains to be verified."

Ximen Longting picked up two glasses of red wine and handed her one.

"Since we are newlyweds, we need to drink a glass of wine!"

"But until now, I haven't seen our marriage certificate!" I only saw it on the wedding day.

Ximen Longting tightened his fingers: "It's all been recorded in the file. You can make up for it at any time if you want!"

Damn it, I was torn apart by Wang Yingying’s people right away.

How could a marriage certificate be allowed to exist?

Fortunately, Ximen Longting said that Jing Jiaren's medicine box was for his stomach problems, so he was able to keep it.

"Jing Jiaren, drink with me!"

Ximen Longting put his hand around hers and placed the cup against hers. A hint of calculation suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Drink them all..."

…

After a night of promiscuity, Jing Jiaren woke up with pain all over her body as if she was about to fall apart. There were bruises and bruises on her body, the stickiness between her legs, and she was still trapped in the tight embrace.

The man breathing hotly while sleeping...

Jing Jiaren opened her eyes wide in confusion, but her mind was completely blank!

I don’t have much memory of what happened last night!

Damn it, it seemed that after drinking that glass of wine, her consciousness began to blur.

Ximen Longting insisted on dancing with Wen Cun before him.

【How can there be no dance on the wedding night!】

He held his arm with her, and their bare feet swayed gracefully among the candle paths covered with petals... and then she fell asleep in his arms.

No, it was just a glass of red wine, how could she be drunk and unconscious.

"Ximen Longting, wake up!"

Jing Jiaren pushed the sleeping man. He must have been exhausted last night. He rarely slept deeply.

Jing Jiaren finally got out of his arms, and when she got out of bed, she experienced the severe trauma of being run over by a car.

it hurts.

He was about to kneel on the ground almost immediately.

After the candle cup burned all night, it automatically went out, and the petals scattered all over the room.

Jing Jiaren pressed her head and carefully thought about what happened last night.

Ximen Longting would be so rude to her...usually when he was drunk and when he was not conscious.

Normally he would never hurt her.

"If you can't walk, don't show off."

A deep voice came from behind.

Ximen Longting, who had just woken up, looked a little anxious. His messy hair and laziness without waking up added to his sexy look.

The man got off the ground, took her back to the bed and laid her down, staring at the marks on her body with distress.

"How's it going? Are you satisfied?" Ximen Longting held her hand and kissed him hard on the lips. The red in his eyes was wild and tender.

"Why can't I remember what happened last night?"

"Is it too passionate?"

"Ximen Longting... I am not an ordinary woman who can be fooled casually. Did you drug the red wine we drank?"

Ximen Longting frowned: "What nonsense! Do you need to drug me if I touch you?"

"Then why..."

"Jing Jiaren, whether I touch you or not, you are mine. Why should I drug you? Answer me this first?" Ximen Longting struck preemptively, wrapping his body around her and sticking close to her. After the two of them were in love~

The smell became stronger and lingered in front of the nose.

If Jing Jiaren could figure it out, why would she ask him?
Chapter completed!