Chapter 339 Say, Who Are You?
Seeing that he was in front of the refrigerator, she didn't dare to look at him more, and strode towards the door of the room, but just when she was about to touch the doorknob, Nangong Jing pulled her back vigorously.

She was absent-minded, didn't pay attention, staggered backwards, and fell backwards. Seeing this, Nangong Jing immediately supported her waist.

A short distance away, a familiar fragrance of milk came to his nostrils, which made him feel very surprised. This smell made him addicted, but...

Only then did he seriously look at the beautiful boy in his arms. He looked seventeen or eighteen years old and was very thin. When he held his slender arm, if he hadn't had an Adam's apple
He almost thought that the arm of a girl he grabbed was like a face carefully carved by God, without a trace of blemish, it was cold yet soft.

Fear and panic flashed through the black eyes under the glasses, shining like brilliance but like the brightest gemstone in the world, a kind of evildoer between a man and a woman.

He has seen countless people, and his appearance is also very good, but the man in front of him is the best-looking man he has ever seen so far!
It's just, why does his smell exactly the same as hers?And why did he see himself so flustered...why?
Jian Junxi pushed him away fiercely, and continued to rush towards the door of the room. Nangong Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, rushed over with big strides, grabbed her arm and swung it vigorously.

She hit the wall with her back, and Nangong Jing put her hands on the wall to prevent her from escaping again.

Uh huh, that's right, she was slammed by Nangong Jingbi...

She stared at him in horror, the panic in her eyes was indescribable, and her clenched palms were covered with cold sweat. For so many years, except for the one time when she ran for her life five years ago, he had never embarrassed herself so much, and shouted in despair : "What exactly do you want?"

"Take out the things!" Nangong Jing asked coldly, resisting the strangeness all over her body. The beautiful boy in front of him became more and more blurred in his eyes.
The more he looked at him, the more he looked like Yang Feixue. Except for his eyes, everything was exactly the same... He shook his head and told him rationally, how could he regard a boy as her?
Seeing that he was sweating profusely, Jian Junxi looked at her more and more blurredly, with a frightened look on his face, unable to push him away, but he trapped her, and he also freed one hand to grab her bag.

At this moment, she couldn't bear it anymore, and raised her right hand to punch his handsome face. He reacted very quickly, and after he blocked it, the two of them fought violently in the room.

Her movements are as light as flying, and her strength is as strong as a thousand pieces of gold. Nangong Jing was surprised for a moment. She didn't expect her strength to be so strong, and her skill is so good...

He took a few steps back after being punched by her, his eyes suddenly turned dark, seeing that she was about to rush towards the door again, the patience in his eyes was exhausted, when she just touched the doorknob,
When Li Ran made a move, she backed away and dodged it. Before she could make a move, the clenched hand was tightly squeezed by him again, with too much force, she couldn't break free for a while.

Pushed against the wall again, he grabbed her other hand very quickly, so both of her hands were pinned to the wall by him, unable to move
Her face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and her heart kept falling. Looking at him with a devil-like gaze, a coolness penetrated along her spine from top to bottom.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and asked coldly: "Tell me, who are you? Why do you know me? Also, what is in the bag?"

(End of this chapter)

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