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

Chapter 1613 Things Shouldn't Be Like This

Compared with the kind of pain, don't say it's just a shoulder, even if she sees him having sex with other women, she doesn't care, as long as he is still alive!

She didn't want, and didn't want to fall twice in the same place.

Or in other words, right now she doesn't have the extra time to care about these little things like sesame mung beans.

The more decadent and irrational Nangong Jing is, the happier she is. As long as he does nothing, she will have more time to re-plan!
The corners of Jian Junxi's evil lips were slightly raised, very demonic, and he said calmly, "Change the dealer!"

"Okay!" An Xun immediately clapped his hands.

The young croupier stepped back and walked over to a middle-aged man, about 1.7 meters tall, with a Chinese character face and a pair of piercing black eyes under thick eyebrows, as agile as black glass balls.

The lips under the bridge of the tall nose were slightly purple, and he bowed his head and said respectfully: "Master Xi, hello Master Jing, I am Mu Chen, the croupier!"

"Why do you want to change the dealer?" Nangong Jing saw that she was not only not angry, but happy, and the anger in her heart burned again.

"Heh..." Jian Junxi sneered, and said harshly, "Why? Isn't Master Jing very clear in his heart?"

Nangong Jing's icy eyes were full of anger and hurt, holding Ian in his arms, he felt as if ten thousand insects were biting his blood.

After being hurt several times by Jian Junxi, the heart in his chest seemed to be being cut continuously by a sharp knife, and bone-eating pain swept through his whole body.

He always felt that things shouldn't be like this...

In the end, he seemed to be heartbroken, his eyes suddenly became a little gloomy, and he remained silent as if admitting defeat, no longer speaking...

"Junxi..." Just as Mo Zixuan was about to say something, Jian Junxi glared coldly, and said in a sinister tone, "If you're talking nonsense, get the hell out of here!"

"Oh..." Mo Zixuan was like an eggplant beaten by frost, completely wilted...

far away
"Why can't I understand it at all? Master Xi is helping Zixuan, but he doesn't treat Master Jing or Zixuan well. What do you mean?" A man lowered his voice and asked.

"I don't know, maybe Master Xi's sexual orientation is normal, Master Jing is forcing him!" another man guessed.

"What about Zixuan? They also have a very close relationship!" The man stroked his chin lightly, his eyes filled with curiosity.

"It's not what you think. I asked Zixuan, and he said that he went to Jian Junxi to help save Mi's family. Only then did he know that Uncle Mo had saved Master Xi, so he agreed to help.

After that, they have no contact with each other! ’ explained the young man.

"Oh... so it's like this..." The man nodded as if suddenly realizing.

"Looking at it this way, Master Xi is quite emotional. I thought he would not be in charge of Zixuan after he helped the Mi family?" The young man curled his lips.

"It's hard to say, maybe, he just wants to destroy Lord Jing's prestige?"

Another mature man hit the nail on the head again, he didn't believe that Jian Junxi would be such a good person!
The others glanced at him and said nothing.

"Start!" Jian Junxi waved his hand, and the croupier began to roll the dice.

This croupier's technique is different from the one just now. He can't see any tricks by looking at his gestures. The most important thing is that Nangong Jing is feeling uncomfortable all over now, except for pain.

Not long after, a thin layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead, and there was only endless sadness in his eyes.

After seeing it, Jian Junxi felt as if someone had opened a hole in his heart, no way!

You can't make mistakes again and again, suppress all your emotions, continue to choose to be indifferent, turn your head away, and whisper softly to Cheng Cheng in front of him cruelly.

(End of this chapter)