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

Chapter 1985 How dare you pretend to be a monk?
Jian Junxi struggled to open his eyelids, and seemed to see a person standing beside her.

Seeing that she was awake, Ling Yuan pressed her arms above her head with one hand, and began to untie her clothes with the other hand.

Jian Junxi was startled, when he saw Ling Yuan's wretched movements, his clear eyes turned cold at a visible speed, Senhan said: "What are you doing?"

"What do you think?" Ling Yuan smiled evilly, and the lust was not only in his eyes.

Jian Junxi only felt a wave of anger rushing straight to Tianling Gai from his ribs, and the murderous look in his cold eyes gradually became stronger, and he said extremely coldly: "You'd better get out of here now!"

The air is filled with a strange smell...

Ling Yuan stared at her ghostly eyes, and was slightly taken aback.

It seemed that these words did not pose any threat to him, and he said contemptuously: "How dare a woman pretend to be a monk? I want to see what you can do to me? Haha..."

After finishing speaking, he laughed arrogantly...

The belt was untied, and when she was about to take off her clothes, Jian Junxi seemed to be possessed by a Shura, and the whole body exuded a hell-like chill.

He broke free from his restraint without any effort, sat up quickly, pressed his clothes with one hand, and grabbed his neck with the other, turned over, and directly pressed Ling Yuan on the stone bed.

"Hmm..." Ling Yuan scratched the back of her hand with his nails, trying to tear her hand away.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, Jian Junxi yelled, "Who did you say was a woman just now? Try saying it again!"

"I..." Ling Yuan's face turned red when she was pinched by her big hands like iron pincers. The huge force made him unable to breathe, and he struggled desperately.

It's just that he found that the hand that was pinching his neck was like a thousand pieces of gold, and it couldn't be shaken at all.

With a fierce look in Jian Junxi's eyes, he fastened his clothes tightly with one hand, and the other hand not only did not let go, but increased its strength.

All reason seems to be swallowed by the devil, and there is only one thought left in his mind, that is, "Strangle him!"

"Yes...I'm sorry..." Ling Yuan managed to squeeze out these words.

I was also frightened by Jian Junxi's devilish appearance, this is definitely not the strength a woman would have, and I blame myself for being too careless in my heart.

"Wu Xin, monks should be compassionate and never kill!" Hong Yuan's words suddenly echoed in her mind.

And at this moment, her head suddenly seemed to be bitten by countless ants.

The burning pain quickly reached the nerve center through the brain, and then spread to the limbs, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Ah..." She immediately let go and hugged her head tightly, rolling on the bed in pain like Monkey King who was chanted by Tang Seng.

"Ahem..." Ling Kong breathed and coughed desperately, looking at Jian Junxi, who looked like a devil being punished, his horrified eyes suddenly darkened a little.

Climbing over to help her up, he asked with concern: "Brother Wu Xin, how are you?"

But his hand reached out to her Yimapingchuan's chest, Jian Junxi was in so much pain that he couldn't help himself, he raised his fist and punched him hard on the right cheek.

"Ah..." Ling Yuan was directly hit to the ground by her, with blood stains on the corners of his lips, he covered his face and cried out in pain.

"Get out!" Jian Junxi roared like thunder.

The devil-like face sent chills down Ling Yuan's spine.

He staggered to his feet, pointed at her while running and reprimanded, "I... I came to give you medicine stones with good intentions...but you want to kill me!"

After shouting, he disappeared at the door, as if he didn't want to come to this ghost place again in his life...

(End of this chapter)