Slap in the face [256]

"What are you doing here?"

This is Jing Jiaren's room, and she is wearing Jing Jiaren's clothes and jewelry.

Simon Longting's voice was cold, as if it had come from hell.

Jing Meilin shrank in fright: "I'm just...... Come here to change your clothes...... Yes! ”

The chain around his neck was suddenly pulled up.

Jing Meilin couldn't breathe, the chain tightly wrapped around her neck, her body was lifted, and her feet gradually hung in the air.

And the man in front of him had a gloomy and terrifying face!

"West, Young Master West...... It's a beautiful woman! She asked me to come ......."

The two words of beauty brought back part of Ximen Longting's sanity.

Jing Meilin's face was like ashes: "Clothes... She also gave me ......"

As soon as the big hand was released, Jing Meilin fell to the ground and coughed angrily.

Jing Jiaren sent her? She actually gave the dress he designed to another woman!

The green skirt of the forest snaked on the ground, and it was so dazzling when worn on Jing Meilin.

"Take it off." He stared at her coldly.

Jing Meilin was slightly stunned: "Take it off?" ”

"Take it off immediately."

The panic in Jing Meilin's eyes gradually became pleasantly surprised, and he asked her to take off her clothes, and he ...... Sure enough, I think she's beautiful too.

Jing Meilin shyly went to take off her clothes, maybe she was too nervous, or maybe this skirt was originally tailored to Jing Jiaren's figure, she was a little fatter than Jing Jiaren, and it was already very difficult to put it on, and she couldn't pull it off this time.

Ximen Longting tore his big hand-

The good haode workmanship is firm, and only the sound of some broken threads appears.

He tore it harder, and the skirt gradually deformed and torn.

Jing Meilin's white body was slowly revealed, and her body was the first time to show a man, although she had given herself to Ximen Longting countless times in her fantasy, she didn't expect it to be so soon.

Zuihou made a tearing sound, and her skirt fell to the ground.

He couldn't wait to be rough!

This kind of double stabbing ~ excitement in the mind and body made her face flush, and she hugged him suddenly: "Young Master Xi, it's the first time I've ......"

“……”

"I'll serve you well."

Ximen Longting frowned, disgusted by the smell that suddenly surrounded him, and slammed it!

Jing Meilin hit the puppet wall behind her, she blinked, and before she could understand what was going on, a loud slap fell on her face.

Jing Meilin was immediately beaten to the ground by this force, and the puppets fell a few after another.

The little man made of porcelain either broke his arms and legs, or his delicate face cracked.

Jing Meilin was stunned by this slap, and her ears had tinnitus for a short time.

What's going on? She's going to be slapped all of a sudden? Didn't Master Simon still let her undress just now?

Simon Longting's cold voice was like a hammer smashing down on her: "Get out." ”

Jing Meilin's hair was scattered, her cheeks were high and swollen, and she was embarrassed.

"If you don't roll, it's your time to die."

She reacted and walked forward.

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Simon Longting pressed his head, and the faint pain in his temples made him uncomfortable.

His cold eyes stared at the broken skirt on the ground.

It was as if his heart and soul had been torn apart.

He won't ask for a skirt that has been worn by another woman. But he wouldn't allow her to wear it anymore.

Jing Meilin ran down from the third floor wearing only her underwear, covering her right cheek, her eyes full of tears of grief and indignation.

The maids who bumped into her along the way were shocked.