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

Chapter 816 Kill if you can!

Then came the second, the third...

Jian Junxi felt that she had fallen into a thousand-year ice cellar in an instant, from the head to the toe, from the skin to the internal organs, so cold that she couldn't stop shivering
She was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. Tears of fear filled her eyes, and Nangong Jing moved her lips away.
When she buried her head in her neck, she shouted hysterically: "Nangong Jing, if you dare to touch me, I will definitely not let you go!!!"

Nangong Jing suddenly raised her eyes, as if looking down on the ants, with a coldness that froze the world, and said sarcastically: "If you have the ability, kill it!"

His words made Jian Junxi suffocate, and a cold water of despair poured into her heart, penetrated into her bone marrow, and the grief that pierced her heart made her choke, burst into tears, and her internal organs collapsed...

"Nangong Jing...you will regret it..." Jian Junxi was like a ceramic doll without a trace of life, all thoughts were lost, she gave up struggling, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

"Really? I'm dead, do you think you can live alone..." Nangong Jing's brows and eyes were extremely cold, without any pity, she stretched out her big hand.
Even more ferocious, she ripped off her shirt, and the picture of Nangong Jing accompanies her to practice boxing, taught her to play chess, and he patiently taught her to learn English flashed in her mind
During those five years, there was no grandeur, only mediocrity, and he would always accompany her quietly, not a lover, but also a friend who depended on each other.

But now they only hurt and fight. When she felt that he was about to tear off her black vest, she felt like an angel whose wings had been broken, in great pain
Trembling uncontrollably, she cried out, "Gong Jing..."

A "Gong Jing" made his big hand stop, and when he looked up, he saw her tears streaming down her face. Her black eyes were like the purest amber, shining with complexity that he couldn't understand.
Hurt and pain, this familiar feeling is very similar to Yang Feixue, especially her hoarse calling, which made him feel that a sharp stone suddenly passed over his heart, causing him extreme pain.

His reason suddenly returned, he closed his eyes, and hugged her tightly, the almost mad anger was instantly extinguished...

Jian Junxi's thin lips trembled slightly, and tears flowed uncontrollably. There was an unspeakable pain and grievance that lingered in his heart. He couldn't calm down for a long time, and his body was still trembling.

Nangong Jing felt that her body was getting colder and colder, pulled up the quilt next to her and covered her body, and said guiltily in her ear: "I'm sorry..."

How should Jian Junxi describe the fear in his heart?Inexplicably, there is a feeling that Nangong Jing is the biggest catastrophe in her life, and if she can't kill it, it means she can't get through it.
She doesn't know what to do?Just like facing Mo Ranyue's feelings, it is sad but powerless.

He choked up and asked, "How can you let me go? I don't want to kill you or hurt your family. I just want to be safe with my parents!"

Nangong Jing suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were deep, she stared at her beautiful side face, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes distressedly, and said hoarsely: "With me here, no one can hurt you!"

There was a contemptuous sneer on the corner of Jian Junxi's lips, and he said painfully: "Nangong Jing, the ugly words are up front, if you don't offend me, I won't offend you!"
If, one day, you or your family members hurt me or my family members, no matter who it is, you must kill! "

Nangong Jing pursed her thin lips tightly and remained silent, her obsidian-like black eyes flickered slightly, like a bottomless black hole, only the endless abyss...

(End of this chapter)