Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

The wedding was held on a small island.

Not many people came, they were all relatives and friends with whom Xie Jing had a good relationship.

His father didn't come, and he didn't know what Xie Jing told Xie Mingyuan.

It seems that Xie Mingyuan can't accept this kind of 'fiancée' of unknown origin, and he didn't even send someone to bring a word.

Xie Jing's friend wisely didn't ask Jiang Zijin's identity, he asked his name hastily and didn't continue to ask.

What they talked about most was blessings, and some said that Xie Jing got married at a young age.

Xie Jing was considered a famous figure in the school, and there were dozens of people who had a crush on him, not to mention.

All people have feelings of admiration and strength. The better a person is, the more he can be appreciated and admired by others.

Jiang Zijin remembered that it was a very good day, the sky was blue, the sun shone through the glass partition on the grass, and there were flowers everywhere.

It was night when the rings were exchanged, Xie Jing put the ring on her hand, and then politely and restrainedly hugged her in his arms.

Just as Jiang Zijin wanted to struggle, Xie Jing said helplessly, "Please save face."

"They're all watching."

Jiang Zijin didn't move.

In fact, Xie Jing didn't care whether the people below looked at her or not, he just wanted to get closer to her, and even closer.

For whatever reason.

Jiang Zijin smelled the perfume on his body, it was her favorite smell.She said it once, and Xie Jing remembered it. Since then, he has been using that bottle.

"Just a moment..."

Xie Jing pretended not to hear.

The guests in the audience were dissatisfied with their restrained and polite embrace, and shouted for them to kiss.

"How can there be a newlywed couple like you!"

"That's it!"

"Hurry up! Stop the ink!"

"If you don't kiss, we're going to have trouble!"

"Yup!"

Jiang Zijin's brain buzzed and went blank. Xie Jing lowered his head and asked her in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Is it okay?"

can what?

Jiang Zijin opened his mouth, and before he finished speaking, he saw the tip of Xie Jing's nose rubbing against her forehead, moving down slowly and gently, and kissing her lips.

Fireworks bloomed from behind them, and with the intensified cheers from the crowd, Jiang Zijin felt as if she had come to another world.

Except for the hot and soft lips of the person in front of her, she could no longer feel anything else.

Xie Jing bit her lower lip, and stuck his tongue in when she was in pain.

The fireworks 'bang' illuminated the faces of the two of them, Jiang Zijin felt dizzy and couldn't breathe smoothly.

Xie Jing tried too hard.

As if to swallow her whole.

Jiang Zijin clenched her fingers tightly, the brilliant diamond ring on her ring finger shone brightly under the light, she touched Xie Jing's hand, and also touched the same diamond ring on Xie Jing's finger.

—they really...

married.

........

During the day, the guests made a fuss all day, Xie Jing arranged for a five-star hotel to settle them down, Jiang Zijin stood in front of the French window of the wedding room, watching the tide rise and fall, his heart felt like a gong beating a drum.

It's their wedding night.

Before Xie Jing kissed her without her permission, Jiang Zijin originally planned to settle the score with him.

But Xie Jing was smarter than anyone else, and apologized to her first, saying that everyone in the audience was booing, he really couldn't bear it, and so on.

Anyway, Jiang Zijin didn't believe every word he said, but there was really nothing he could do about it, so the matter was left alone.

Xie Jing drank a little wine when he came in, he looked at the two quilts on the bed, and was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Zijin said: "At first I wanted to sleep in separate beds, but I saw that there are no other beds here..."

She even found another quilt with great difficulty.

Xie Jing remained silent, then swept the quilt on the bed to the ground.

Jiang Zijin was startled, "What are you doing?!"

Xie Jing was a little drunk, he panted lightly, and pulled Jiang Zijin in front of him.

Jiang Zijin: "Xie Jing...you, you are drunk."

Xie Jing: "I'm very sober."

Drunk people will say they are not drunk.

Jiang Zijin's head was held by Xie Jing, and his cold features gradually approached her.

"Thank you, thank you Jing!"

Just as Jiang Zijin turned her head, she was forcefully pushed back. She said anxiously, "Don't forget our agreement!"

Xie Jing stuck his fingers into her thick black hair, feeling her warm body temperature, he looked at Jiang Zijin for a long time, sighed long, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

Jiang Zijin felt apprehensive, "You smell very strongly of alcohol."

Xie Jing half-closed his eyes, and took a step back. His footsteps were staggering, as if he finally lost his strength, and fell towards Jiang Zijin.

Jiang Zijin was startled, and quickly supported him with both hands.

Xie Jing's body weight was completely on her body, and she could feel Xie Jing's body temperature was unexpectedly high.

"You have a fever? Xie Jing..."

Xie Jing lowered his head, pressed his cheek against Jiang Zijin's neck, and did not speak.

Jiang Zijin tried to get up, but tried several times without success.

The person on top of him didn't look heavy, but was actually like a weight. Jiang Zijin was hot and stuffy.

"Xie Jing! Xie Jing!"

A few minutes later, Jiang Zijin still had the strength to struggle.

Half an hour later, Jiang Zijin looked at the ceiling with dull eyes.

She gave up.

......

Being pressed down by Xie Jing at night, Jiang Zijin stayed up until midnight before falling asleep. During the period, he called someone to come in, but no one answered. It should be that Xie Jing had removed all the servants here before he came in.

When she woke up in the morning, Jiang Zijin felt something licking her.

At first she thought it was a dog, but after a few seconds she was suddenly awakened by fright.

Xie Jing sat beside her with a pale face, and when she saw that she was awake, she showed a very gentle smile.

"Jin Jin."

Jiang Zijin's goosebumps fell all over the floor, Xie Jing kissed her forehead and said, "Good morning."

Jiang Zijin used her toes to figure out who was 'licking' her.

"Did you have a fever last night?"

Xie Jing tilted his head, "No, I'm just a little allergic to alcohol."

Jiang Zijin's eyes widened: "Alcohol allergies, do you still drink?"

Xie Jing gave a low laugh, "Are you caring about me?"

Jiang Zijin: "..."

Xie Jing said: "I'm very happy. Last night was also because I was happy, so I drank a few more glasses."

He looked at Jiang Zijin's face, and added, "It won't happen next time."

Jiang Zijin turned her head, her tone was stiff.

"Whether you drink or not is none of my business."

Xie Jing smiled.

When he walked out of the room, the old butler was already waiting at the door, "Master."

Xie Jing walked forward a few meters quickly, making sure that Jiang Zijin in the room could not hear the sound, then bent down with a pale face, and coughed heavily.

"Cough cough cough..."

The originally pale cheeks instantly flushed with blood, revealing a sickly flush.

The old butler handed over the handkerchief and medicine as he was used to.

"You shouldn't be drinking."

Xie Jing wiped the corners of his lips, his chest was still in severe pain like a knife, and his mouth was full of the sweet taste of blood.

The old butler couldn't bear it and said: "Even if it's to spend more time with Miss Jiang, you shouldn't be so disrespectful to your body."

Xie Jing said indifferently, "I'm fine."

The old butler sighed, and asked, "What do you plan to do with the locked-up man?"

Xie Jing paused for a moment, then remembered Lu Feng who had long been forgotten by him. He glanced at Jiang Zijin's tightly closed door not far away, and spoke softly:

"Let it go."