"Young Master Xi is drunk now, this kind of you still provoke him to suffer from our ......"

The whole family looked at Jing Jiaren with a distress look.

Chen's mother was still kneeling on the ground, and some blood flowed from her knees that were cut by porcelain: "Miss Cousin......"

Jing Jiaren's expression moved, in the Jing family, only Chen's mother would treat her equally and treat her as a real "Miss Cousin".

Jing Huatian saw Jing Jiaren's thoughts, and immediately shouted: "Go and serve another bowl of decanting soup." ”

Chen's mother was just about to get up, Jing Jiaren said coldly: "Let go of me, I'll go to Sheng." ”

Jinghua Tian was overjoyed: "You won't be presumptuous anymore?" ”

Jing Jiaren's expression was awe-inspiring: "Am I a person who doesn't believe in my word?" ”

Jing Huatian asked the servant to let her go.

Jing Jiaren went into the kitchen under the gaze of a room full of people, damn it, she wanted to fill the poison with the soup for that bastard.

When I went back with the soup, I saw Ximen Longting curling the corners of his mouth, sitting on the sofa waiting for her. His eyes were misty, and he looked drunk, but not to the point of delirium.

Is he pretending to be crazy with wine?

Jing Jiaren walked up to him and thought to herself, if he dared to kick her, she would splash the soup in his face.

Fortunately, he didn't move, she put the soup on the coffee table, but he said amazingly: "Feed me." ”

Jing Jiaren resisted the urge to pour soup.

"You don't have hands or feet, don't you know how to drink?"

"I want you to feed it."

“……”

"Don't make me repeat it a third time."

Jing Meilin came down from the spiral staircase.

She had just washed up as fast as she could, and put on her favorite dress. However, before I got downstairs, I saw the confrontation between Ximen Longting and Jing Jiaren.

Ximen Longting's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, this woman dared to take his words as a deaf ear again and again.

The majesty of the male is provoked: "I don't mind if you feed it with your mouth." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed her wrist and took her aside, and she fell into his arms.

The big hand reached over and took the soup bowl, and was about to force Jing Meiren to drink it.

"Hmm......"

It's so hot, my tongue is numb! This damn man, she wanted to kill him!

Jing Jiaren's beautiful eyes were dumbfounded, and she was just about to spit out the soup in her mouth, when the male domineering kiss pressed over.

He stirred and swept in her mouth, and declared her disobedience to him with his actions!

Jing Jiaren finally pushed him away hard, and was kissed so hard that he coughed lowly.

The decanting soup mixed with the smell of wine in his mouth, causing her to frown in discomfort.

"I'll give you the choice again, feed me a drink, or will I feed me for you?"

Jing Meilin looked at this scene, her fingers slammed the armrest, and snapped, and the crystal nail piece she drew was broken.

Jing Jiaren, a shameless slut, seduced Young Master Ximen in front of the public again and again, and made ~ debauched moves!

Jing Jiaren's chest rose and fell violently, she took a deep breath, her anger was not suppressed, and she raised her hand and waved it over.

Wilson's hand came from the diagonal and grabbed Jing Jiaren's wrist.

"Miss Jing, the young master's slap is also something you can do?"

"Very good, are you still not convinced?"

Simon Longting was like domesticating an unruly wild horse, clasped her chin, and forcibly poured a large mouthful of soup into it.

Fang Cai's scene was replicated again.

It's just that this time the soup is finished, and the kiss is not over yet.

He grabbed her head and chewed on her taste in fascination, and the deeper he kissed, the more he couldn't stop. In the air, the sound of their lips grinding and wriggling was clearly heard......