Ximen Longting put his forehead against hers and rubbed it affectionately.

The jewelry hanging from her forehead swayed...

"Jing Jiaren, just wear this and do it with me tonight." He suddenly said something shocking.

Jing Jiaren was speechless for a while: "Didn't you say we were leaving tonight?"

"I'm tired of playing with car vibrations. It would be nice to play with airplane vibrations once in a while."

"..."

Jing Jiaren wanted to say something, but her eyes drifted to a certain place unconsciously. Leng Aofeng immediately turned his head away and looked out the window.

Jing Jia's heart sank. Every time she met Ximen Longting, her world would become so narrow that he was the only one.

I almost forgot, Leng Aofeng is here too.

"Ximen Longting, we are leaving soon, what should Leng Aofeng do?"

"He can do whatever he wants."

"..."

"Do you still want to take him away?" Ximen Longting's breath suddenly turned cold.

With Leng Aofeng by her side, let him watch her and Ximen Longting falling in love every day? Jing Jiaren shook her head: "Then I can at least say goodbye to him, right?"

Ximen Longting's jaw stiffened.

"He has helped us so much unconditionally!"

Ximen Longting pondered for a moment, looked Jing Jiaren up and down, took off his clothes and covered her...

"Put your clothes on."

"I chose the least revealing style, not even my arms were exposed." Jing Jiaren was also helpless.

Moreover, she still has the face of a servant, and she actually wants to take it off. Ximen Longting even made love to her in front of so many people.

Because he was about to live in seclusion in the Jiaren Kingdom, and Leng Jiaren was also arrested, Ximen Longting would have nothing to fear.

But he didn't want her face to be looked at by too many people, so he just refused to take the potion to reveal her mask——

"Ximen Longting, I found that you should not be of French descent."

"how?"

"You are more suitable to live in Dubai."

A sneer appeared on Ximen Longting's lips: "Am I like those oil uncles wearing white turbans?"

"It's not...it's their extreme and perverted machismo."

Jing Jiaren read this in a magazine:

It is said that women in Dubai are required to wear headscarves and wear all black except for one pair of eyes.

Being given up the opportunity to be alone with all men, Dubai not only has separate toilets for men and women, but also separates men's and women's banks for bank payment, and there are restaurants specially designed for women.

Whenever there is a party, such as a birthday party or a wedding banquet, there must be separate sessions for men and women.

The swimming pool has a special open day for women, the park has a special family day, and boys and girls have studied separately since elementary school... Not to mention strangers, they are relatives at home, except for their husbands, fathers, sons, and relatives.

Brothers, father-in-law, and others are not allowed to be alone together.

It is his private property. Marriage is equivalent to signing a "deed of sale", but it is his only one. He must notify before going out, approve everything before doing anything, and he must review whoever he wants to be friends with...

Jing Jiaren soon regretted mentioning the Arabs. How could Ximen Longting not know these rules when he was in the upper class society?

With a wicked smile on his lips, he said meaningfully: "Your suggestion is very good, I will consider developing in that direction."

"Xi-men-Long-ting!"

"At least one thing I can guarantee is that their dominance is purely possessive... and I do it because I love you so much!"

If she didn't love him, would he let her run around naked?
Chapter completed!