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

Chapter 1239 You are too heavy for me to hold!
"Tell me, what attracted you to me, can I change my career?"

Jian Junxi frowned, and her whole body exuded a sinister and treacherous aura. Could it be that Nangong Jing was really a catastrophe that she was destined to be unable to escape?

"No, besides, you are already so bad, it's useless to change..." Nangong Jing was afraid that she would throw away her hand, so she subconsciously increased her strength.

Jian Junxi: "..." Why do these words sound so angry...

Yang Hui and Lin Yiyi opened the door and saw them going downstairs hand in hand, and finally smiled reassuringly.

In order for them to cultivate their relationship well, the two of them have worked hard.

On a summer night, the cool breeze is blowing, the moon is returning like day, the mysterious starry sky is accompanied by the half moon, and it is connected with the lights on the ground.

Nangong Jing took her by the hand and walked across the lake, Xu was each fearful in their hearts, and no one opened their mouths along the way.

After walking a long distance, Jian Junxi felt that the right hand held by him was like being held tightly by a fireball, getting hotter and hotter.
While pulling hard, he said: "You have been pulling for so long, you can let go!"

Nangong Jing was neither tight nor loose, but clenched even tighter.

Stopping, thin lips moved slightly: "Can't you be gentler to your girlfriend? Then if you are my girlfriend, I promise to be a thousand times gentler than you!"

Jian Junxi: "..." Speechless...

"Please figure it out, it's you who insist on holding my hand and insisting on taking me for a walk with you. How many tall and arrogant girls are there like you? Are you scared away when you see them on the street?"

Jian Junxi's deep black eyes were as calm as Wang Qingquan, and an imperceptible smile flashed across his thin lips.

Nangong Jing was so angry that she really wanted to strangle her to death, and while pulling her forward, she said: "If you are really a man, I guess it will be the monk's life!"

Jian Junxi: "..." Come on...

"It's great to be a monk, the six roots are quiet, at least I can't see such a shocking butterfly like you..."

Jian Junxi's words were as sharp as a knife, leaving Nangong Jing speechless.

He was pestering her by himself, so what else could he say?

Jian Junxi shook his hand, and asked impatiently, "How long are you going to hold on?"

"I'm going to do it for the rest of my life!" Nangong Jing didn't turn her head back, but her words were full of domineering.

"Release first, I'm tired..." Jian Junxi's eyes alternately dark and sometimes bright, as deep as the sea, and as quiet as midnight.

"Sit down when you're tired..." After finishing speaking, he pulled her to sit down on the grass by the lake.

Jian Junxi looked at his hand that was still tightly held by him, and said coldly: "You still don't let go?"

"Why do you want to let go? I won't leave when I'm tired, it's just holding hands. You won't tell me that holding hands is also tired!"

Nangong Jingxie raised the corners of her lips, like a naughty beautiful girl.

This picture is really unbearable to look at directly. Facts have proved that with a good-looking face, a man-to-female can also be a stunning beauty.

"I let go, can you give me a hug!" Nangong Jing shook her arm, like a delicate little girlfriend, especially her pouty red lips.

Jian Junxi: "..." It's really...

"You are too heavy, I can't hold you!" Jian Junxi couldn't stand it anymore, turned his head away.

The feeling in my heart is that facing this beautiful face, I really can't think of him as a man in this shallow consciousness.

"I'm talking about hugs... how about hugs?" Nangong Jing forcibly snapped her head back, as if you could only see me in your heart.

(End of this chapter)