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

Chapter 1284 Do I need you to help me grab it?

Mainly because I don't understand what Nangong Jing means?And Mo Zixuan, what does this mean?Isn't the engagement broken?

Where is this sung?She said she couldn't understand, let alone understand, what does this have to do with her?He asked puzzledly, "What's the matter with me?"

"Don't you like him? You don't..."

"Shut up, which eye of yours has seen that I like him? How many times do you want me to say that he and I are just childhood playmates!"

Jian Junxi was furious, the level of anger had the tendency to burn the whole city, and most of the water in his hand poured out angrily.

Nangong Jing swallowed subconsciously, she hadn't figured out what she meant?
With this attitude now, he was even more confused, she was the one who said she liked Mo Zixuan when she was asleep...

Or, seeing Mo Zixuan hugging another woman, she finally couldn't bear it anymore?

"Are you jealous?" The blood on Nangong Jing's face faded, and only sadness remained in her dark eyes.

Jian Junxi: "..." Is it tolerable or unbearable...

The fire in my heart burst out, and the cup in my hand angrily smashed to the ground. In an instant, the teacup shattered and made a crisp sound.

Without saying a word, he punched Nangong Jing directly in the face, pointed at the door of the room, and shouted hysterically: "Get out, I don't want to see you again!"

Nangong Jing was beaten too far by her, blood stains appeared on the corners of her lips, her face was as pale as paper, her deep eyes were painful and wounded, her whole body was like a wilted flower
He really didn't understand why she was so angry?

"I told you to get out!" Seeing that he would not leave, Jian Junxi pushed him towards the door.

Because she walked too fast and didn't eat, she gasped in pain, and a thin layer of cold sweat oozes from her forehead.

Nangong Jing felt that her strength was getting weaker, and when she turned her head, she saw that she seemed very uncomfortable. She stopped suddenly and asked anxiously:

"What's the matter with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'm sorry, if you really like him, then I'll help you get him back!"

Jian Junxi felt an unknown fire in his body, and he couldn't restrain it no matter what, he quickly rushed from his ribs to Tianling Gai, and raised his hand: "Pa..."

Nangong Jing stood still, and five finger prints appeared on her face.

The tears in the bottom of the deep eyes flickered like the most beautiful aurora, revealing the unspeakable pain, the choked throat slipped a bit, and he didn't dare to speak again.

Jian Junxi froze all over, looking at his right hand with deep eyes, with a little bit of surprise, he didn't know why he did it?

Looking at his sad eyes, it was like a sharp knife with salt passing by, and the words uttered from his thin lips were still cold and without a trace of emotion:
"Who do you think I am? Can't I get what I want? If I like him, Mo Zixuan, do you need to help me snatch it?"

His whole body exudes the aura of a king in the king's land, and every word is full of domineering sideways, not losing to any man at all.

Nangong Jing only felt a cold air coming from the bone marrow on his back, and he finally heard another meaning in the words.
She doesn't like Mo Zixuan, she only treats him as a friend, if she really likes him, then there is nothing wrong with him.

He suddenly reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry, I just don't feel safe, I'm very scared, if you find out...
You actually like him, so what should I do?Your childhood sweetheart, he is recognized as the national husband in Kyoto, so handsome and so gentle..."

(End of this chapter)