Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1229 Are You Really Not Kissing? (3)

"When did I tell a lie?" Jian Junxi's cold eyes were stained with starlight, like a gust of wind, coming and going without a trace.

Nangong Jing: "..." I can't tell which of your words is the truth?Which one is a lie?

"Uh...you're not going to do it again, are you?" Nangong Jing was very defensive...

"Don't fight, your hands hurt..." Jian Junxi walked to the bathroom after finishing speaking.

She hates staying in hotels because there might be tiny cameras hidden in unseen corners.

So, she checked it carefully in the bathroom, and after making sure there was no problem, she took out a small black soft bottle from her pocket, put a few drops in the shower gel...

Nangong Jing was fidgeting in the bedroom, and now he would feel excruciating pain as long as he moved.

When changing clothes, I even took a look in the mirror, and there was no trauma at all, except for some bruises on the neck.

Hearing the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, his heart was in a state of confusion, as if someone had stuffed a handful of weeds in his heart, the blood all over his body, every cell was in a tight state like a steel wire...

A quarter of an hour later, the door of the bathroom was opened from the inside, and the water droplets on her hair were still dripping, making one imagine the touch of fingertips.

Her fair skin was as delicate as a baby's, her black jade-like eyes were charming and charming, and her thin lips were slightly parted under her straight nose.

Like a goblin, the whole person looked dangerous and evil, especially the bath towel under the collarbone, which aroused endless reverie, and Nangong Jing's throat rolled violently.

A heart was thumping and beating non-stop in his chest, and his palms were so nervous that cold sweat began to break out. He walked slowly in front of her, and a scent of fragrance came to her nostrils, carrying a fatal temptation.
Especially her slightly parted red lips made him want to go and taste it.
His breathing became more and more disordered, and his mind became more and more blank.

"Hey, go take a bath!" Jian Junxi's calm gaze made people unpredictable, and he walked towards the bed while avoiding him.

Nangong Jing's eyes were a little blurred, and the last bit of reason left told him that it could be done at any time, but absolutely not at this time...

"That... let's go back!" Nangong Jing took out her clothes from the bathroom and put them in front of her, not daring to meet her bewildered eyes.

"Are you sure?" Jian Junxi's voice was very soft, like a breeze suddenly blowing in his heart, causing ripples.

"Well, sure and sure." Nangong Jing turned her head away from looking at her.

The moment he turned his head, Jian Junxi walked up to him, forcibly turned his face away, and asked softly, "Are you really not kissing?"

Nangong Jing: "..." Ah...going crazy...

"I...I really...don't kiss..." Nangong Jing's throat rolled violently, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.

A heart was beating wildly in his chest, as if it was about to pop out of his heart.

Jian Junxi's thin lips curved slightly, and whispered in his ear: "You can think clearly.
If I give you a chance, you don't want it, if you go out of this door, if you dare to hug me again, I guarantee that you will never have that kind of thought from now on..."

Nangong Jing subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it, always feeling that she wanted to destroy herself.

When you meet her extremely evil eyes and close your eyes, in order to be able to kiss and hug her in the future, you must die!
3 minutes later……

"Ah... so itchy... what the hell did you do..." Nangong Jing got up from the bed, scratching like a monkey.

(End of this chapter)