The moment she shot him, she realized that no matter how much he had done to hurt her, no matter how cold she pretended to be, she was deceiving herself. She couldn't fool her own heart at all.

And at this moment, her heart was bleeding as if it were bleeding......

"I don't hurt." But he spit out extremely cold and merciless words.

Simon Longting's fist was also stained with eye-catching blood.

"The more you hurt, the happier I am." Jing Jiaren held his hand tightly, "As long as you can't die, you can torture yourself no matter how you want." But I'm afraid that your wound is infected and what if you die? Then the game won't be fun. ”

Simon Longting also laughed strangely.

Although he is a prisoner, his momentum is fierce......

"You people are still stunned about what to do, why don't you go and call him a doctor."

Several of the servants were slow to understand.

"Pour a glass of water...... Then go down and make a bowl of porridge. ”

As soon as he finished ordering all this, Jing Jiaren only felt a tightness in his waist, and he hooked her over while she was not paying attention.

By the time she could react, the masculine breath had already rushed into her nose......

Simon Longting bit her lip fiercely, presumptuously pried open her teeth, and kissed in.

Infatuated with her breath......

Jing Jiaren's mind was blank for a moment.

The heart also seemed to be invaded by enemy troops in an instant......

But soon, she pushed him away! His limbs were weak, but his strength was not as strong as hers.

It is only at this time that her strength can be compared to him and she can subdue him.

"What do you do?" Jing Jiaren glared at him angrily.

Ximen Longting smiled coldly: "It is also my happiness to be tortured by you." ”

“……”

"Beauty, what I fear most is that you run away from me...... If you were by my side, torture me for the rest of my life. His deep voice rustled.

Hearing that Jing Jiaren's heart had the urge to cry.

Her eyes were a little different, but she quickly told herself that he was the best at sweet talking.

It's all fake, everything he does for her, he's done to other women.

"Don't talk big, I'll torture you to death."

Simon Longting smiled: "Welcome to your torture." ”

His hand was on the back of her head, and he was about to lean over and kiss her again.

Jing Jiaren saw through the motive this time and suddenly flashed away: "You are enough!" ”

“……”

"Now that you're my slave, don't think you're still on your turf - do whatever you want to me!"

"And how are you going to enslave me?" He stared at her, "I'll lie here and take whatever you want." ”

Jing Jiaren said angrily: "Die of this heart, I won't be able to sleep with you." ”

"Really? Isn't that a pity...... My bed jishu is so good. ”

"It's a pity that it's not as good as Leng Lintian'......"

Ximen Longting's eyes were stabbed, and the expression on his face was indifferent.

He could tolerate all her torture, but he couldn't tolerate someone else between them.

I can't tolerate her body and heart being possessed by others......

"I'm already married to him." Jing Jiaren seemed to deliberately dig open his wounds, "I'm Mrs. Leng now." ”

“……”

"Didn't you want to find me a husband in the first place? Sorry, I found one myself. ”

"Mrs. Leng." He sneered at the three words.

Listening to Jing Jiaren's ears, it is so uncomfortable......

"Our children have turned into a pool of blood again?" He asked, staring at her flat belly.