Even though the servants had seen this kind of scene before, they were still amazed when faced with this kind of excitement.

On the other hand, Wilson and his entourage seemed to be seeing this as a common occurrence and did not find this unusual at all.

Jing Jiaren really didn't expect that just a kiss, Ximen Longting would create an ambiguous atmosphere and bring out the eroticism to the fullest.

When the kiss ended, she took a deep breath.

Ximen Longting curled his lips and smiled. He touched her chin with his index finger and asked, "Do you still want me to help you?"

Bitch~ people!

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists: "No, I'll just feed you."

She wanted to stuff the whole bowl into his mouth or crack his head in!

He smiled proudly and said: "If you don't control your temper, I will make you suffer even more. For example -"

Her clothes button was opened at some point, and he quietly put his palm in it.

Jing Jiaren: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Jing Jiaren grabbed his wrist hard: "Beast, what do you want to do!"

"You don't need me to teach you what to do next?"

Jing Jiaren couldn't take away his hand. The strong and dangerous message in his eyes told her that if she continued to be unruly, he would definitely keep his word and take her right here.

Jing Jiaren endured her temper, took the soup and fed him a small sip with a spoon.

Ximen Longting raised his eyes, took out his hand, and helped her fasten the buttons leisurely.

"Wouldn't it be nice if you just obeyed me?"

"..."

"Keep feeding."

She swore that she would definitely make him look good.

After finally finishing the bowl of soup, Ximen Longting was still unsatisfied. In fact, he had completely sobered up when he kissed Jing Jiaren, but he just enjoyed teasing her.

"I've finished feeding you, can you let me go now?" Jing Jiaren lowered her voice and turned away, trying her best to put some distance between them.

But the man's palm pressed against her waist, forcing her to press against him.

Pure male scent floated in front of her nose, and she was forced to sit on his lap!

"Put me down!" she reiterated.

"I'm hungry." An uncertain smile appeared on his lips.

Jing Huatian, who had been petrified, reacted: "I will ask my servants to make food immediately. What would Young Master Xi want to eat?"

"I want to eat what you made."

Jing Jiaren: “Dream!”

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened, he leaned over to bite her ear and licked her earlobe.

The man's strong body pressed against her.

A hard place is already burning and ready to go...

Jing Jiaren was startled because she was sitting on his lap, which made it easier for him to rub her humiliatingly.

Huge shame spread throughout her body, and she wanted to hit him, but he had already planned to cut her hands behind her back.

"How long has it been since we had sex?" He said shameless words, completely ignoring that this was a public place.

"..."

"I miss you so much that it hurts... I really want to taste you."

"shut up!"

"The shy look is also very charming, and it arouses my desire even more." One hand has already begun to unbutton her buttons, "Don't worry, you will enjoy it very much."

His fingers were not idle even when he was talking dirty words.

One, two, three...

A small part of the black lace bra is exposed, and the white neck and delicate collarbone are all exciting.
Chapter completed!