Chapter 707 I may have a mental illness
After yelling, she walked out the door, and when she passed by, Nangong Jing suddenly grabbed her slender arm...

"Release..." Jian Junxi's cold words were like Shura's possession.

Nangong Jing's closed eyes and eyelashes kept trembling. It can be seen that his heart is extremely painful, but he has no intention of letting go at all. Jian Junxi couldn't bear it anymore, and said furiously: "I tell you to let go..."

As if he couldn't hear it, Nangong Jing pulled her hard and pulled her into his arms. No matter how hard she struggled, he still held her tightly, holding her in his arms.

Although the injuries all over his body made him suffer, he just didn't want to let go. He always felt that once he let go, everything might really be over...

"Nangongjing, let go, are you blind? I'm a man... just like you, a man..." Jian Junxi roared while struggling, but her strength was still not as strong as his, and she couldn't break free...

"I know..." Nangong Jing's hoarse voice was full of pain.

Jian Junxi was taken aback, his deep eyes flickered slightly, and his thin lips moved slightly: "I don't want to let go..."

"I don't want to let it go, I'm really going crazy..." His words were as fragile as a child's, and his body smelled of alcohol, like an alcoholic who had drunk too much and was going crazy.

Jian Junxi's dark pupils flashed a touch of complexity, and while struggling, he said angrily: "Why do you want to be crazy? Get out of my way..."

"It was all forced by you..." After Nangong Jing finished speaking, she suddenly hugged her head tightly and kissed her lips...

Jian Junxi was caught off guard, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she was shocked in place. After she realized it, she immediately raised her fist without even thinking about it.
When it was about to hit him in the face, Nangong Jing suddenly let go of her, grabbed her hands, and asked in confusion: "You are obviously two people, why? The taste is exactly the same?"

Jian Junxi gritted her teeth and stared at him, her eyes filled with anger and hatred, she just couldn't figure it out, why did he still refuse to let go after doing this?

At this moment, Nangong Jing, with drunken eyes and hazy eyes, smelled of alcohol all over his body, and his IQ may drop to a sub-value, Jian Junxi couldn't bear to sneer:

"Nangong Jing, I think you are seriously ill. I suggest you go to a psychiatrist for an examination. This is the first time I've heard that kisses have a smell? Also, I'm a normal man, listen to me clearly, I just like woman……"

Painful shudders flashed across Nangong Jing's body, and her thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line. For a moment, the atmosphere was like freezing winter, so cold that it was suffocating.

Just when Jian Junxi thought he would give up, Nangong Jing's actions made her even more horrified!

He suddenly picked her up, was very rude, and threw her on the bed, Jian Junxi felt his head spinning, just when she was about to get up.
Nangong Jing once again held her in her arms, and her two long legs held her legs, making her unable to move again...
"Nangong Jing...you're crazy, let me go!" Jian Junxi yelled hysterically, hatred rising and falling in her heart like a tide, if she could, she really wanted to kill him...

"I also think... I might be insane. Aren't you a medical student? The poison on your body is also caused by you, and only you have the antidote. Just in time, you should think of a way!

I can't tell... I really like men?Still a woman? "Nangong Jing is neither angry nor annoyed, her light tone is like bubbles that can be blown away by a gust of wind...

(End of this chapter)

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