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

Chapter 1020 I Don't Love You (4)

Jian Junxi's words were like a basin of ice water falling from the sky, making him feel cold to the marrow from Baihui to Yongquan, his muscles tensed, and there seemed to be only endless darkness and cold wind around him.

He said with a painful look: "Xue'er, have you forgotten? Let's watch the sunset together, I will tell you fairy tales, I will teach you how to read, and I will accompany you to herd sheep.
We played games together, you were my bride, you said, I am your favorite brother Xuan, you also said, you hope I will never leave you, have you forgotten all this?
Cher, I don't want anything, I love you, I just want to be with you! "

Jian Junxi felt a coolness along her spine, quickly entering her limbs and bones, making her feel as bleak as a mountain breeze.

But waves surged up in my heart, and I asked casually, "Mo Zixuan, what is love?"

Mo Zixuan was taken aback, walked slowly to his side, and said hoarsely: "The love between lovers is to want to see her every day, and to be with her all the time.

I want to build a family with her, I want to have a daughter who is as lovely as her, and I will be happy because she is happy, and I will be sad because she is sad.

No matter who it is, as long as he falls in love with someone, he will have a weakness and armor at the same time. For her, he can disregard life and death, and for her, he can also conquer a city! "

"Really? Then why do you love me?" Jian Junxi looked up at the dark sky and asked leisurely, his deep eyes were slightly out of focus, as if his soul had left his body.

Mo Zixuan didn't understand why her expression was so sad?The indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away made him feel very scared, and he was silent for a few seconds before saying lightly:

"It took me a long time to realize that I like you, your strength, your smile, your cuteness, your eyes, your stubbornness, and everything about you.
The deep liking has gradually turned into deep love, I want to see you happy, and I hope to bring you joy and happiness is me..."

"Really? But, I don't love you!" Jian Junxi's cold words were like a ruthless sword, piercing his heart fiercely.

Mo Zixuan said with a sad expression: "I don't believe it, you don't have any feelings for me!"

Jian Junxi's heart seemed to be being torn left and right, causing a burst of desolate pain, and turned to look at him, with a sense of coldness and alienation in his deep black eyes.

The thin lips moved slightly: "Emotions? Heh... don't you find it ridiculous to talk about feelings with a cold-blooded and heartless person?

I only have enmity here, and I have to repay my kindness, and I have already paid back what I owe to your Mo family. The rest depends on what you, Mo Zixuan, do. Don't force me to repay my kindness! "

Every sentence she said was like ice cubes in the twelfth lunar month of winter, hitting his heart. It was cold and painful. Just when he was about to say something, the door of the study was suddenly forcibly opened from the outside.

They turned around suddenly, only to see a group of soldiers with guns rushing in. Jiang Lingxi and the other two servants were sealed with black tape.

Several soldiers held their guns against their heads, and they looked at Jian Junxi in fear, making whining sounds, as if they were asking for help, or telling her to run quickly...

The man who walked in last had a handsome face as black as the bottom of a pot, cold eyes, hidden anger, with an emperor-like rebelliousness and coldness, his whole body was chilling, and his steps turned into ice.

A strong sense of oppression quickly spread in the room, and it was so cold that it was suffocating...

(End of this chapter)