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

Chapter 711 Are you still going to follow me?
Afterwards, panic flashed across Jian Junxi's dark eyes, because she saw that Nangong Jing was not wearing clothes. She remembered that he was obviously wearing clothes last night.
His face was pale with fright, and he put one hand on his face and the other on his chest. The glasses and clothes were all there, and he suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped directly to the ground.

Seeing her like a frightened rabbit, Nangong Jing raised her eyebrows, Jian Junxi felt his gaze, turned her head, and when she saw a certain position of him, her face blushed.
He lowered his head suddenly, and immediately covered it with both hands in fright. This time, his face turned red to the base of his ears. This thing, worn on his body, is the same as that of a normal man. It is not a special period, and she does not need it.
Scanning the entire room in a panic, looking for her pants everywhere...

Nangong Jing stared at her thoughtfully for a while, her dark eyes were dim...

After a hangover, his head ached. He rubbed his temples. The clips from last night came to his mind little by little. The phone was still vibrating, so he reached out and picked it up.

"Say..." The cold voice, with a hint of anger, seemed to be blaming him for disturbing his lucid dream.

"Uh...young master, I just received the news that Ling Haojiang was caught..." Jiang Heng froze for a moment, but he still told the good news, at least he saved his head.

"Where is it?" Nangong Jing glanced at Jian Junxi who had already put on her pants, and saw that she picked up her black shirt and tossed it in the air, her movements were very handsome.

"Kyoto Liyuan, look..." Jiang Heng hesitated to speak, waiting for his next words.

"I'll call you later!" He hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Asked Jian Junxi who was already dressed, "When are you going back to China?"

Jian Junxi glanced at him indifferently, paused buttoning his buttons, frowned and asked, "Are you still planning to follow me?"

"No..." Nangong Jing's thin lips curled slightly.

"It depends on my parents. I can't decide now. What's the matter? Tell me..." Jian Junxi narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that something was wrong with Nangong Jing...

Feeling more and more uneasy, I pulled up my suitcase and planned to go out, I didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore...

Nangong Jing asked his back as he left in a hurry: "Can you lend me your glasses?"

She was startled, the hand holding the suitcase tightened unconsciously, she turned around abruptly, and replied coldly:

"What's so good about glasses, you have to go to the optician's shop to see, just to measure your own degree, so as not to be so blind that you can't tell the difference between men and women..."

Nangong Jing was not angry or annoyed, she was walking while wearing a shirt, her sharp lips raised a faint smile with a deep meaning, and she walked slowly in front of her.

Said casually: "I'm just curious, what's the difference between your glasses? Why don't you even take them off when you sleep?"

Jian Junxi's face was slightly stiff, and he took two steps back. A panic flashed across his eyes. Even if it was only for a second, he was caught by Nangong Jing. He was sure that there must be something wrong with his glasses...

Reaching out to grab the glasses on her face, Jian Junxi immediately took two steps back and shouted angrily: "Nangong Jing, go to the hospital if you are sick, don't trouble me all day long
Both my eyes are more than 700 degrees, and I am blind without glasses. Do you think it is important? "

After scolding her, she turned around and left, not wanting to see him again for a minute. Nangong Jing grabbed her arm again, her brows slightly raised, and there was only endless abyss in her deep eyes.

Qingqing said calmly: "Wait a minute, I have something to talk to you about!"

Jian Junxi glared at him with an angry face. What she hates the most now is to be held by his arm, and while breaking free, she said angrily: "If you have something to say, don't move your hands..."

(End of this chapter)