Jing Jiaren covered her chest with her injured hand, her clear eyes wide open, and she was thinking about everything.

Leng Lintian enveloped her, with his hands on both sides of her body, and the strange aura emanating from her body invaded her.

Only then did Jing Jia realize that it wasn't Ximen Longting's approach that made her so resistant...

My whole body was shaking with resistance.

Hot lips kissed her cheek, and she immediately closed her eyes.

Thunder roared.

Leng Lintian kissed her all the way, lingering on her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, and her lips.

Jing Jiaren's body was tense and stiff, her eyes were deeply closed, as if she was undergoing the most horrific torture.

Leng Lintian's hand grabbed her uninjured hand that was protecting her chest and wanted to move it away...

Her arm muscles were all tense, and he pulled twice but she just held on tightly.

"Wife, you are very stiff..." Leng Lintian's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a hint of disappointed coldness, "You are like a piece of wood."

Jing Jiaren inhaled vigorously, even breathing with fear.

Leng Lintian stroked the side of her neck and earlobes.

Jing Jiaren turned her face away, a tear falling from the corner of her eye.

"Honey, I don't want a piece of wood!"

Leng Lintian spoke again with anger.

Jing Jiaren didn't want to be so stiff, but she couldn't control her whole body...

"You took the initiative to come to me and tell me, I didn't force you!" Leng Lintian shouted fiercely, "No! No!"

"..."

"Speak," he yelled angrily in her ear, "do you think it's so difficult for you to be with me?"

Jing Jiaren just closed her eyes tighter: "Hurry up, I don't have much time."

One sentence ignited Leng Lintian's anger.

He grabbed Jing Jiaren's hair and kissed her fiercely, leaving marks all over her body.

His teeth gnawed at her tender skin without any mercy...

Jing Jiaren's lips were tightly closed.

I'm sorry, Ximen Longting, I'm sorry...

There was another bolt of lightning, and Jing Jiaren shivered helplessly, her face already full of tears.

Leng Lintian looked at her tears that fell suddenly, like a basin of ice water pouring down on him.

There is no desire left.

"Why are you crying? I forced you? You did it voluntarily!" Leng Lintian growled, "If you want to ask me to save him, you have to pay the price!"

He risked his life for her, but she just gave it to him once. Is it more serious than killing her?

"You can still regret it while nothing happens!"

"..."

"You hear me? I'm not interested in having sex with a wooden man! You can get out!"

Jing Jiaren asked solemnly: "As long as tonight is over, you will save Ximen Longting, right?"

This sentence completely angered Leng Lintian.

He suddenly got out of bed, kicked the water-hanging bracket to the ground, and then kicked down a chair.

Immediately afterwards, he smashed and threw everything around him, and fell to the ground to vent...

He didn't want to be in their bed - she was still thinking of other men's names, and she was only thinking of that man in her mind and heart!

Jing Jiaren listened to the scattered sounds, grabbed the sheets with both hands to cover her body, and huddled at the head of the bed.

She was shocked by Leng Lintian's violence.

Did he act like this when he was drunk? Is this his underlying nature?

Or was it an explosion after he had suppressed it for too long?!

After a long time, Leng Lintian's figure who was throwing objects crazily stopped. He leaned slumped against the wall, his head against the wall:
Chapter completed!