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

Chapter 1230 Are You Really Not Kissing? (4)

Jian Junxi pulled the towel on his body, and gave him a contemptuous look. His perfect face was as cold as ice in the twelfth lunar month, and he picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom.

10 minutes later……

"You...you just let me go..." Nangong Jing saw her coming out of the bathroom, and spoke inarticulately.

The two lips have swelled into two huge sausages, and the whole body is still itchy. It's like death...

Jian Junxi looked at him like a gorilla, scratching left and right, his naked upper body was full of red marks from his own scratches.
There were also a bunch of red spots on her face, especially her lips, which were swollen like sausages, were funny like a clown, and the corners of her lips twitched a few times.

"Do you still want to hold hands?" Jian Junxi asked calmly.

"No more..." No more for now...

"Do you still want to hug?" Jian Junxi pulled out the chair next to him and sat down very calmly.

"No more hugs..." No more hugs for now...

"Do you still want to kiss?" She crossed her arms and looked at him with a foolish expression, jumping left and right...

"No more kisses..." No more kisses for now...

"I...was wrong...you went around...me..." Nangong Jing's words became more and more slurred.

I feel like ants are biting my whole body, especially my mouth is still swollen, and I can see the huge upper lip when I lower my eyes...

"Why should I let a pervert go?" Jian Junxi stared at him calmly.

"I..." Nangong Jing was so depressed that she wanted to die.

After much deliberation, it was still because of the kiss under the woods that she begged for mercy while scratching, "I was really...wrong...I...promise...without...your consent...I will never...not kiss again... is you……"

The corners of Jian Junxi's lips twitched a few times, and he said calmly, "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Then...how...do...you...believe..." Nangong Jing broke down.

"Write it down in black and white!" Jian Junxi glanced at the paper and pen on the table.

I don't dare to play too much, Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui won't let her go if he goes home like this...

Nangong Jing followed her gaze and asked in confusion, "What are you writing?"

"Write to you Nangong Jing to promise that from now on, you will never mention it again. If you want to cuddle with me, you must not touch me. If you break your promise, you will lose your children and grandchildren!"

Jian Junxi's words seemed to come from hell, without a trace of warmth...

Sure enough, the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, and the most poisonous thing is a woman's heart!

The cold sweat on Nangong Jing's forehead kept breaking out, she was tortured physically and mentally, and the pain was beyond words...

"What? Don't dare, then I'm leaving..." After she finished speaking, she stood up and put on her leather shoes.

"Wait a minute...I...write..." Nangong Jing shouted in despair.

While tickling, he picked up the paper and pen, waved his hand, and wrote down Jian Junxi's request.

However, what he wrote was never to cuddle with Jian Junxi again...

In terms of strategy, playing tricks, especially word games under tight time, Jian Junxi is definitely not his opponent...

After he finished writing, he handed the paper to Jian Junxi.

She checked up and down, but found that slight modification.

As the saying goes, the Tao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high. It is still hard to say who will fall into whose pit...

In the end, Jian Junxi folded the papers, took out a small black pill from his pocket, and said calmly: "This is for relieving the itching. For the lips, the swelling will automatically subside after two hours..."

Nangong Jing took the medicine and swallowed it directly, her heart was so congested that it was indescribable. If this continued, if the wife didn't catch up, she might die.

(End of this chapter)