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

Chapter 1160 Waiting For You (2)

"Bastard..." Ouyang Jingru couldn't bear it any longer, and let out a low growl. The gnashing of teeth seemed to tear her up and turn her into ashes...

"Well, keep on scolding, you have to be capable, and never beg me, I'm afraid I won't be easily moved!"

Jian Junxi's dark complexion was like ice cubes in the twelfth lunar month of winter, a bloodthirsty sneer curled up on the corner of his lips, and he sat back very calmly.

"You bastard..." Jian Junxi, who was so ruthless and ungrateful, reminded her of her daughter's desperate eyes, and couldn't help but yelled hysterically.

"Why are you so excited? Didn't you come to beg me to hold a wedding with your daughter?" Jian Junxi looked like a devil, and the sneer on his lips grew stronger.

Ouyang Jingru was so angry that her nails dug into her flesh again, blood was flowing, but she kept taking deep breaths until the dark and arrogant arrogance all over her body subsided a lot.

Then he said lightly: "As long as you and Windsor hold this wedding, I will let you go! And I promise not to make things difficult for you from now on!"

Jian Junxi sneered as if hearing some very funny joke: "Ouyang Jingru, I need you to let me go? Why do you think I am willing to be caught here by them?

I've been waiting for you, but I was waiting for you to seek revenge on me, but I didn't expect that Nangong Windsor would make such a request. Is this God's help?Ah……"

"You..." Ouyang Jingru was so angry that she could only spit out this word, her heart was like sparks hitting the earth suddenly, bursting out a monstrous flame.

Thinking of Nangong Windsor's limited time, he endured it again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and growled: "Tell me, what will it take for you to agree to hold a wedding with Windsor!"

Jian Junxi's icy eyes were so cold to the bone, he suddenly put his legs on the ground, stood up, and walked towards Ouyang Jingru step by step with the chill of icy steps.

The strong sense of oppression made Ouyang Jing's spine stiff, subconsciously took a small step back, stared at her in horror and astonishment, and said coldly: "What exactly do you want?"

Jian Junxi's thin lips are evil, his deep eyes are as unfathomable as the cold, and Zhang Xian's aura is everywhere, like a king, as if he has already trampled everything in this world under his feet.

Closing his eyes and picking up a few small stones on the ground, Ouyang Jingru narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole body was on alert.

For a moment, the huge basement exuded a cold and treacherous atmosphere...

Jian Junxi just raised his hand and threw the stone on the wall...

"Crack...crack...crack..." In front of her, the three cameras on the left and right were scrapped, and she patted her palms as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Ouyang Jingru's eyes were deep and unpredictable, revealing omniscient confidence, and the corners of his lips curled up evilly.

Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Ouyang Jingru, the acting is really good, it's a pity not to go to the entertainment circle..."

"You... what do you mean?" Ouyang Jingru was frightened by her mirror-clear eyes, as if she had no clothes on.

"Heh..." Jian Junxi sneered with a deep meaning on his thin lips, and said lightly: "Twenty years ago, the real Ouyang Jingru went up to the mountain to worship Buddha and ask for a child, and lived on the mountain for a few months.
You learn her every word and deed, or earlier, anyway, you are very successful in confusing the fake, what I said... right? "

"You... What nonsense are you talking..." Ouyang Jingru's face was pale, and her soul trembled from the fright of her sharp eyes.

"Since I'm talking nonsense, why are you so excited?" Jian Junxi sneered sarcastically, his sharp eyes were like wind knives and frost swords, stinging every inch of her skin.

(End of this chapter)