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

Chapter 603 As long as I have it, say it...

The warmth on his lips made Jian Junxi's pupils widen in shock, without even thinking about it, he pushed him away violently, and said angrily, "Don't touch me!"

Nangong Jing was caught off guard, and was pushed to the ground by her. She pressed one hand on her body, and beat her head violently with the other hand, which was very painful.
He didn't think much, squatted back in front of her, and said with a worried face: "Xue'er, I'll take you to the hospital!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for her reply, took off the thin blanket on his lap, and quickly hugged her up. When he stood up, he was startled again. This feeling...

It was almost the same feeling as when he hugged Jian Junxi. He squinted his eyes and looked at her who was full of pain. Right now, he didn't have time to think too much, so he strode towards the room with her in his arms, ready to send her to the hospital.

Jian Junxi felt as if he was hanging in the air. He seemed to see the door dimly. He was startled. Without even thinking about it, he raised his hand to block the door, shook his head desperately, and shouted angrily: "I don't want to go out, you let go!" Let me go!"

Fortunately, her sight became clearer, her tinnitus gradually subsided, and a trace of horror flashed across her pale face, and she raised her eyes to meet his unfathomable eyes.

Immediately planning to jump down, Nangong Jing's brows were tightly frowned, and there was no wave in her deep eyes, and she didn't force it, because he also wanted to see her feet...

As soon as her feet hit the ground, they were like artificial legs pinched with flour, and she seemed to feel no pain, when she wanted to make intimate contact with the floor
Nangong Jing hugged her in time, panic flashed across her dark eyes, and hugged her into her arms again, and said helplessly, "Xue'er, I'd better take you to the hospital for a checkup!"

"No, I won't go, you let me down..." Jian Junxi suddenly became agitated when he heard the hospital, his cold eyes were like a frightened hedgehog, with thorns all over his body erected.

He was so familiar with this feeling, he couldn't help squinting his eyes to look at her face, his eyes were deep and unclear, as if he was watching, did Jian Junxi put on a mask?Or did she, Yang Feixue, put on a fake mask?

The sensitive Jian Junxi knew that he was beginning to doubt again, and immediately said: "I don't want to go to the hospital, I know my own body, please put me down..."

In her hoarse voice, there was a trace of helplessness, after all, Nangong Jing couldn't bear it, and didn't force her anymore, turned around and gently put her on the bed, and gently covered her with a thin quilt.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, her thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, neither asking nor saying anything...

"Nangong Jing, let's talk calmly!" Sitting on the head of the bed, Jian Junxi took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, rubbing his temples with both hands.

Nangong Jing's sculptural features are dignified and handsome, her cold eyes are deep and bottomless, she can't tell what he is thinking, but just stares at her silently.

The sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls, making Jian Junxi dare not look at each other, fearing that he would make another mistake, his voice trembled slightly: "What on earth do you want to let me go?"

Nangong Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, and moved her thin lips lightly: "What on earth do you want to forgive me?"

Jian Junxi was speechless, and closed his eyes tiredly, if he insisted on entanglement, then she must be unable to move an inch
She didn't know any other way, once and for all, so that he would never bother her again...

"Xue'er, second uncle...he hopes we can be together..." I have to say that Nangong Jing knows her very well, and what she said hits the nail on the head.

The sentence "Second uncle hopes that we can be together..." made Jian Junxi's closed eyelids start to tremble, thinking of Nangong Jun's last prayer.
She clenched her hands helplessly, choked up and asked, "Gong Jing...what do you want? As long as I have it, tell me..."

(End of this chapter)