Nangong Jing's thick eyebrows frowned, the aura around her changed suddenly, and her sharp gaze instantly seemed to be infected with the cold ice in the 10,000-year-old cold Tan, with the momentum of condensing her into ice.

Suddenly let go of her, stood up straight, and replied in an extremely cold tone: "You don't talk nonsense here......"

Jian Junxi was free, turning his arm, as if he had found someone's weakness, and a playful sneer rose on the corner of his lips.

Not salty and not light, he sneered: "Huh...... I'm talking nonsense, I'm afraid you can't remember, otherwise, I'll help you recall......"

Jian Junxi said as he stood up and walked in his direction, seeing her beautiful face, her eyes were demonic and lingering, especially the red lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the red lips that were slightly hooked, made people can't help but think about it

Kiss, the beauty of going up, there is an indescribable ...... Moving, Nangong Jing felt that his heart "chuckled", as if the strings were gently plucked, and a circle of colored ripples was waved.

The Adam's apple rolled subconsciously, his slender legs unconsciously took a step back, and there was a sofa behind him, so he had no choice but to sit down, looking at Jian Junxi like a demon.

Jian Jun suddenly stretched out his hands, propped them on the sofa on both sides of Nangong Jing, and slammed him with his backhand, and his thin lips raised a wilted smile.

Bowing his head and whispering in his ear, "I'll tell you another secret, you were still ...... at the time"

Her warm breath sprinkled in his ears, Nangong Jing felt it, her whole body trembled, her pupils contracted suddenly, looking at her lips, getting closer and closer to herself......

He suddenly heard a "thump" in his chest...... Impulsive...... The sound of his ...... pounding made him feel as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Staring at this, with thin pink lips, he felt so familiar, and it was clearly a man in front of him, why? Why does he still think, dear, on, go......

Just as he was only a centimeter away from his lips, he immediately pushed her away, and as if he had touched some hot oven, he stood up in fright and glared at her in horror......

The sneer on the corner of Jian Junxi's lips became deeper and deeper, and he sat lazily on the sofa, chuckling and sarcastically: "This is afraid? Aren't you going to try? It's not that you haven't kissed, what are you pretending? ”

"You ....... don't talk nonsense, when will I ...... with you" After Nangong Jing heard her words, he was a little incoherent in fright.

Although he had been doubting his own orientation, it still made him feel very frightened to hear such words, how could he be bent?

"Heh......" Jian Junxi sneered, his cold eyes like a devil crawling out of hell, which made people shudder.

Continued to sneer: "The first time we met, in your room, you, strong, kissed, up, I ......"

Her words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, making Nangong Jing stunned in place, her dark eyes were full of disbelief, she closed her eyes and tried to recall, and murmured unconsciously in her mouth: "Impossible, impossible......"

Jian Junxi was in a good mood when he saw his expression, rubbed his chin and continued: "Impossible? You...... Look down for yourself......"

Nangong Jing opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that the sneer on the corner of Jian Junxi's lips was getting deeper and deeper, skimming towards his body, a certain position, Nangong Jing followed her gaze and looked down, and suddenly, the heart of wanting to die was ......

Picked up the bag on the sofa and walked to the bedroom, his thin lips were pursed into a cold arc, the cold air was pressing, and the banter was ridiculed, which was unprecedented......

First meeting, narrow victory.

(End of chapter)