Jing Jiaren was reluctant to submit, and bit and kicked her, and started to tantrum in front of Ximen Longting.

He raised his eyebrows playfully, it was rare to see any woman so ignorant of her image in front of him...

Jing Jiaren swooped, her soles slipped, and suddenly fell to Ximen Longting's feet.

He looked down at her from a high point: "Just wash it well, you don't need to give me such a big gift."

He mocked her!

Jing Jiaren gritted her teeth and grabbed his feet suddenly, trying to trip him.

An interesting light flashed in Ximen Longting's eyes.

The feet were slightly lifted: "Do you think my feet can be kissed just by anyone?"

Her grabbing Cheng Liang's leather shoes were held off and held in her hands.

He smiled coldly and said, "Since I like my shoes so much, I can give them to you."

Jing Jiaren was so angry that she threw her shoes at him the moment she was helped up by the servant!

Ximen Longting slightly lowered his body and dodged.

Impotence finally appeared in my eyes: "Drag her down and wash it clean!"

The scent of vinegar on the body is easily eliminated...

The garlic smell in the mouth can usually remain for 16 hours.

Jing Jiaren was washed and changed into her pajamas, and the fragrance that was originally present appeared on her body.

The best way to remove garlic is to drink milk.

However, the method is to swallow slowly in small mouths and let the milk stay in the mouth more. The protein in the milk reacts with garlic, which can effectively lighten the garlic flavor.

Jing Jiaren refused to drink milk, let alone remove the smell with milk.

Her purpose is to kill him!

She beaten to the ground with cups of milk after cup...

"Let me go, I'm not a surrogate, you've found the wrong person!"

"Shh, Miss Jing, don't be anxious and talk nonsense..." The servant said nervously, "Master, she accidentally fell down a few days ago, maybe she fell to her head and always talked nonsense."

Ximen Longting shrank his red eyes: "It fell to his brain?"

"You guys broke your brain, I'm very clear!"

Another glass of milk was knocked over.

Ximen Longting frowned: "I can't do any small things well, why should I keep you for food?"

"Young Master..."

"Get out of here!"

With a slender hand, Ximen Longting's tall figure enveloped Jing Jiaren.

This is an extremely handsome man.

The outline is deep and the facial features are exquisite, like God's most doting favorite, carefully engraved with a large piece of ice sculpture - the thin lips are not difficult to see his indifference, his arrogant and cold chin, and his dark red pupils are gold-treaded, reflected in the cold light, resolute and cold.

He stared at her coldly without any human emotion.

Forcefully pinched her jaw, and he forced her to drink milk...

The milky white liquid was forced to pour into her mouth, and her hands that she desperately resisted were tightly clamped by the servants.

She coughed in a suffocation, and milk dripped from the corner of her mouth and flowed down her chin into her snow-white neck.

"Cough, cough cough cough..."

One cup is not enough, another cup is poured.

The murderous fire appeared in Jing Jiaren's eyes, and the look of her eyes were filled with disgust.

Ximen Longting bent his lips interestingly, leaned over and licked the milk at the corner of her mouth.

The fragrance of her body blends with the fragrance of milk, which makes it so easy to arouse the desire of a man...

He only felt his body tightening, and his soft tongue licked her chin and sang in circles.

When the servant saw this scene, he immediately exited the room.

The thick big hands crumpled her nightgown and rubbed her smooth skin back and forth.
Chapter completed!