Chapter 684 What are you wearing?

Nangong Jing's thick eyebrows were frowned, and the aura around her changed suddenly. Her sharp gaze was like the ice that had infiltrated the cold Tan for thousands of years, with the momentum to condense her into ice.

Suddenly let go of her, stood up straight, and replied in an extremely cold tone: "Stop talking nonsense here..."

Jian Junxi was free, and turned his arms, as if he had found someone's weakness, with a teasing sneer on his lips.

He sarcastically said: "Heh...I'm talking nonsense, I'm afraid you won't remember it, otherwise, I'll help you recall..."

As Jian Junxi said, he stood up and walked in his direction. Seeing her beautiful face, her eyes were full of evil and haunting, especially her red lips, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, made people unable to resist thinking about it.
The kiss was so beautiful, it was indescribably... touching, Nangong Jing felt her heart "thump", as if the strings of a piano were gently plucked, causing a circle of colorful ripples.

The Adam's apple rolled subconsciously, and the slender legs unconsciously took a step back. There was a sofa behind him, so he couldn't sit down, and stared blankly at Jian Junxi who was like a monster.

Jian Junxi suddenly stretched out his hands, supported Nangong Jing on the sofa on both sides, and slapped him with his backhand, a wicked smile appeared on his thin and cool lips.

He lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Let me tell you another secret, you still..."

Her warm breath fell into his ears, Nangong Jing felt a shudder all over her body, her pupils shrank suddenly, looking at her lips, getting closer to her...

He suddenly heard the violent heartbeat of "thump...thump...thump..." in his chest, which made him feel as if his heart was about to pop out of his chest.

Staring at this thin, pink lips, he felt so familiar, there was clearly a man in front of him, why?Why does he still think, kiss, go, go...

When he was only one centimeter away from his lips, he immediately pushed her away, as if he had touched some hot oven, stood up in fright, and stared at her in horror...

The sneer at the corner of Jian Junxi's lips deepened, and he sat lazily on the sofa, chuckled and said sarcasticly, "I'm afraid? Don't you want to try? It's not like you haven't kissed before. What are you pretending to be?"

"You...don't talk nonsense, when will I tell you..." After hearing her words, Nangong Jing was frightened and became incoherent.

Although he has been doubting his own orientation, hearing such words still makes him feel very horrified. How could he be crooked?
"Heh..." Jian Junxi sneered, his cold eyes were like a devil crawling out of hell, which made people shudder.

Continue to sneer: "The first time we met, in your room, you, forced, kissed, yes, I..."

Her words were like a bolt from the blue, and Nangong Jing was stunned in place. The bottom of her dark eyes was full of disbelief. She closed her eyes and tried hard to recall, and unconsciously murmured: "Impossible, impossible..."

Seeing his expression, Jian Junxi was in a good mood, rubbed his chin and continued, "Impossible? You...Look down by yourself..."

Nangong Jing suddenly opened her eyes, and saw the sneer on the corner of Jian Junxi's lips getting deeper and deeper, leaning towards a certain position of his body, Nangong Jing followed her gaze and looked down, suddenly, she wanted to die. ...

He picked up the bag on the sofa and walked to the bedroom, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold arc, his whole body was chilling, and he was teased instead of teasing, unprecedented...

The first confrontation, narrowly won.
(End of this chapter)

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