A gust of wind blew, and Jing Jiaren, who had already taken off her coat, trembled, and she was only wearing a plaid dress inside.

The high-waisted design makes her slender figure even taller.

Simon got on his horse and stretched out a hand.

Jing Jiaren shook her head: "I can ride a horse myself." ”

"I don't want one more drowning neurosis and another miscarriage in the manor." Simon Longting's undoubted voice, "Get on the horse!" ”

Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment, and her horse was taken away by the cavalry ordered by Simon.

I had no choice but to reach out to him.

Simon Longting took her hard and got on horseback.

Her body blew cold wind for a while, and she leaned on Ximen Longting's chest, and immediately felt warm.

His iron aura surrounds him......

And he, naturally, also smelled her hair.

With one hand, he unfastened his belt, unbuttoned his riding suit, and wrapped her tightly inside his own.

Without waiting for Jing Jiaren to react, he began to button the button again......

Jing Jiaren is very thin, and after taking off the belt in his riding clothes, the space is spacious enough.

"Y-what are you doing!?" Jing Jiaren was surprised, and looked at Ji Zihan in the next second.

She waited under the tree on a maroon horse, her expression was quiet, and her dark eyes were looking at Jing Jiaren.

She is not stupid, from the first time she saw Jing Jiaren, she could see that Ximen Longting's eyes were very special when she looked at Jing Jiaren.

And Jing Jiaren's temperament and appearance can't even take the girl's eyes off.

"Don't forget your surrogate is there!" Jing Jiaren struggled and wanted to get out of his arms, but he didn't dare to move too much, for fear that both of them would be planted.

Ximen Longting said coldly: "She is very knowledgeable, has received good etiquette, and knows when to say and what to do. ”

“……”

"Unlike you, she is very conscious that she will not add to my annoyance." He spoke in a deep voice over her head.

Jing Jiaren's heart sank, and she was a little uncomfortable.

No wonder Ximen Longting is different to Ji Zihan......

Ximen Longting walked forward, and Ji Zihan followed silently behind him.

Jing Jiaren wanted to tell him to hurry up, but she knew that he was so slow to take care of her body.

Unconsciously began to feel sad again, she was obviously pregnant with someone else's child, he needed to think about her?!

The sky is blue.

The French countryside is fresh and beautiful, and the scenery seems to be poetic.

The two horses walked slowly, one after the other, silent along the way.

Jing Jiaren smelled the smell of tobacco that belonged to him in his clothes, and the two were so close to each other, but their hearts were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

The throbbing pain in my heart never stopped.

weishenme will hurt so much......

Simon Longting, what should she do?

She only hopes that this journey can be longer and longer, if it can never be finished, how good would it be?

Manor.

Walking all the way to the gate in front of the castle, Ximen Longting had not yet dismounted.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, and finally arrived, she also wanted to stay a little longer, but she should be more concerned about Jing's mother's situation.

"Let me go." She moved her body, reminding him to unbutton it.

Ximen Longting's body stiffened slightly, and his arms were slowly raised.

A button seemed to take a lot of effort to unravel.

Jing Jiaren finally left his warm embrace.

He jumped off his horse coldly and naturally reached out to her.

Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment and asked him to hug off the horse.