Chapter 605 Don't You Love Me?

"Xue'er..." Nangong Jing's voice was hoarse and her whole body was stiff.

Although he has dreamed of such a scene countless times, he does not want to be in such a situation
"Isn't this what you want?" Her hoarse voice was very soft, like a dandelion that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"No." Nangong Jing wanted to explain, but didn't know what to explain?
Because what he wants more is her heart.

"Don't you love me?" Jian Junxi asked softly.

"Hmm..." Nangong Jing's blood throbbed like crazy, and her brain was completely short-circuited.

"Then why are you hesitating?" Jian Junxi pretended to be puzzled, his melodious voice was like the singing of a lark, with an indescribable charm.

"I..." Nangong Jing hesitated to speak, her Adam's apple rolled unconsciously
The remaining sanity began to crumble.
Jian Junxi put her hand on his shoulder, no matter what it was, she was used to a quick solution.

A faint scent of mint came to her nostrils, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, and she was glad that she didn't hate it.

In the darkness, big beads of cold sweat broke out on Nangong Jing's forehead.

He embraced her subconsciously with both hands, and asked hoarsely in her ear: "Xue'er, you...do you really want to?"

"Hmm..." Jian Junxi made an affirmative syllable.

He thought that she was willing because she accepted him.

And her willingness was just to repay Nangong Jun's love, and she wanted to have nothing to do with him anymore...

This kind of misunderstanding made them even more cut and confused...

For a moment, the bedroom was as dark as night, and there was an extravagant breath...

Because of the pain, she silently shed two crystal clear tears...

However, this little bit of pain was not one ten thousandth of her heartache. She hated why she wasn't strong enough...

Two hours later

Nangong Jing, who hadn't had a good rest for several days, finally passed out.

Jian Junxi's legs also regained consciousness, his ankles hurt, and his body felt like it had been run over by a cart, and he felt pain everywhere.

But she clenched her teeth and joints, listening to the rhythmic breathing in her ears, with hatred, she pushed Nangong Jing away...

In fact, she lit the incense in the room, at most one hour, people will fall asleep.

Unexpectedly, he was obviously very sleepy, but he still lasted for two hours before falling asleep.

He reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, turned his head to stare at his sleeping handsome face, his long and dense eyelashes remained motionless, and there was a faint smile on the corners of his tightly pursed lips, as if he was dreaming some sweet dream.

She glared at him contemptuously, closed her eyes, and limped towards the bathroom.

Every step made her heartbroken, and the pain seemed to remind her constantly.
How sad it is for her to live, with tears in her eyes, she suddenly raised her head and whispered to the ceiling: "Master, I owe you what I owe you..."

However, what responded to her was the silence of the room, and the rhythmic breathing of Nangong Jing.

She took a deep breath, and the tears in her eyes finally disappeared under her strong suppression
First, he took out his clothes from the closet, took out the painkiller in his pocket, and went to the bathroom after eating.

He casually took a hot shower, removed the wig, rearranged himself, and then went out.

Before going out, she carefully checked every corner.

In the end, all that was left was the bed.

The fact that Mr. Ling found her hair has still left her with lingering fears.
(End of this chapter)

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