"Jing Jiaren, it turns out you are a stupid woman..."

Wang Yingying's voice laughed sharply behind her, "You're deceiving yourself and others, and you can't even believe the truth."

"..."

"But yes, Mr. Ximen has such a big size and rich experience. How can you be willing to give up on him?"

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes hard to calm herself down.

"The most tragic thing for a woman is that she cannot clearly see her position in that man's heart."

Jing Jiaren hung all Ximen Longting's clothes on her arm and said calmly: "Let's go. Let her talk."

"If he really loves you, why won't he marry you?"

"..."

"Do you want you to force marriage again and again in public?" Wang Yingying stared at Jing Jiaren's leaving figure, laughing and chasing after her, "Because he is basically playing with you."

Jing Jiaren's steps suddenly stopped.

"He is playing with you, you are just a plaything." Wang Yingying saw the irritation and succeeded in stimulating her, and increased her voice, "You are beautiful, but you can only serve as a plaything. What about your life experience and knowledge are worthy of Ximen?

gentlemen?"

Jing Jiaren turned around and came back.

"What do you want to do?"

Wang Yingying's face changed slightly when she saw Jing Jiaren taking off her shoes.

Jing Jiaren went out in a hurry, and she was still wearing home shoes. She stepped outside through snow and water, and her slippers were muddy.

She took off one sock...

Likewise, the back of the socks are also very dirty.

"Wang Yingying, you are really too noisy." Jing Jiaren kneaded the two socks together, and when Wang Yingying was surprised, she pinched her teeth and stuffed the two dirty socks in.

Wang Yingying's beautiful eyes widened in shock, as if she couldn't believe that Jing Jiaren dared to treat her like this!

"It's much cleaner this way." Jing Jiaren curled her lips and smiled, "Originally, I planned to call a few men to serve you."

"..."

"But when I think about it, a woman like you has slept with so many men. Even if I play with you to death in bed, it will still make you happy." Jing Jiaren served her condescendingly, "So, I want you to be slowly tortured by the medicinal properties.

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Before leaving, Jing Jiaren deliberately closed the windows, drew the curtains, found a tinderbox and lit the incense.

"By the way," the light flickered over Jing Jiaren's face, "my wedding date with Ximen Longting remains unchanged on January 14th."

"Well, well...well..."

Wang Yingying screamed violently and watched the door being closed.

Can't believe she was treated like this...

What's even more unbelievable is that she didn't get Ximen Longting.

She had taken such a heavy dose, and no man had ever failed her.

A few hours ago——

Ximen Longting opened his eyes, his eyes were scarlet red, and the first thing he said was: [Beauty.]

I have always thought that infatuated men are legends and should be lower body creatures.

The combination of aphrodisiac and beautiful woman is an irresistible temptation for any man.

Wang Yingying took off his clothes, got close to him, and caressed him...

Watch his body react.

Just when she thought she was about to succeed, Ximen Longting suddenly woke up and threw her to the ground with a strong lift.

Her head hit the bedside table, and the severe pain caused her to faint.

The first thing I saw when I woke up was Jing Jiaren.

She actually knows very well whether her body has been touched...
Chapter completed!