Chapter 1244 Shut me up!
Immediately laying down in her arms, with big hands on her waist, a faint fragrance came to her nostrils.

Nangong Jing was shocked, looking at her tightly closed red lips, as if seeing the most delicious food.

Subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, really wanted to eat her...

No, absolutely not...

Suddenly there is a feeling that self-inflicted can't live, leaning in the arms of a beauty but not being able to eat, it's better not to rely on it.

Now it's all right, I'm on fire everywhere, I really want to soak in the ice water...

Nangong Jing's dark eyes were filled with a strange color. After several deep breaths, she still felt hot, and it was getting hotter.

He was afraid that he might burn to death, so he wanted to take a cold shower, but he finally got to this point. If he woke her up later, would he still have good fruit to eat?

Doing it again, he was sure that he would not have a future again, sweat dripped from his forehead, and two villains started fighting again in his mind.

A villain said: "Kiss her, take her as your own, her parents support you, what are you afraid of?".

Another villain said: "Dare you, people believe you, so they agree to sleep next to you, if you continue to be the same as before, you will die.
All the efforts are in vain, and I will never win her heart in this life..."

Thinking about it this way, the effect was very good, the fire went out quickly, just when he had just calmed down...

Because the air conditioner was turned too low and the quilt was too thin, Jian Junxi felt very cold in his sleep, and suddenly saw a huge heater.

In the dream, she reached out and hugged the stove tightly, lying on almost half of her body, and hugged his neck tightly.

Like a kitten, she rubbed her cold face against his warm face.

Nangong Jing broke down completely, wanted to cry but had no tears, wanted to sing but had no words...

This is her own initiative to lie down, it should be able to hug!
No, she is afraid of the cold, so she can't touch it, absolutely can't touch it.

Her hands froze in the air, wanting to hug her but not daring to hug her. She let her lie on her body like this, but she was afraid that she would accidentally shoot herself.

Swallowing saliva and moistening my throat, I reached out to the bedside table to get the remote control of the air conditioner, but it was still five centimeters away, and I couldn't reach it anyway.
As the saying goes, harming others will eventually harm oneself, right now, Nangong Jing can be said to have a deep understanding...

If you can't reach the remote control, you can't turn off the air conditioner. If you can't turn off the air conditioner, Jian Junxi is lying on him like an octopus.
Push it away, reluctance, don't push it, I feel my whole body is congested.

Finally, as soon as the eyes were closed, the mouth began to chant: "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practice deep Prajna Paramita for a long time..."

Jian Junxi had a dream, she seemed to go to a temple, and there was a monk sitting in front of the Buddha, and he was chanting scriptures all the time.

She wanted to go in and have a look, but found that she couldn't step through the gate of the temple.

She felt very sad, was it because her hands were covered with blood, so she was destined not to enter this sacred place?

She wanted to leave this place, but found that no matter how she walked, she was still turning around the temple.

The worst thing is that the monk is still chanting and chanting...

Once... twice... three times...

Nangong Jing just felt better, her breath gradually calmed down, and her hot heart became calmer and calmer...

"Shut up!" Jian Junxi's voice was full of anger.

Nangong Jing was taken aback by her yelling, thinking she had woken up, and glanced at her cautiously, seeing that she was motionless, she took a deep breath.

(End of this chapter)

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