Chapter 709: What's Wrong with These Glasses?

"There's nothing to say, you're so stubborn, I didn't fold, what do you want, just say it!" Jian Junxi was no longer hysterical, and his light tone was slightly tired......

"I want to see her......" Nangong Jing didn't want to blurt out.

"See her, and then? Tell her you still like a man? Jian Junxi sneered.

"I ......" Nangong Jing's closed eyes trembled slightly, and suddenly he felt that he had no face to see her, so he stopped talking......

Jian Junxi wanted to push him away, but Nangong Jing said in a decadent tone: "Don't move, I won't follow you tomorrow......"

Jian Junxi rolled her eyes and thought about it for a while, as long as he didn't mess around, she could endure him until he fell asleep......

However, some people's mental power is very strong, even if they are drunk, as long as their subconscious does not allow them to fall asleep, they can keep their eyes open until dawn.

Jian Junxi couldn't compete with him in all aspects, besides, after a day of running, she was already tired, and she couldn't move her hands and feet, and gradually ......

The drowsiness became stronger and stronger, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep......

Listening to the sound of even breathing in his arms, the corners of Nangong Jing's lips twitched a few times, let go of her, put his hands under his head, and looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, without focus.

Turning around, staring at Jian Junxi's sleeping face, she reached out to take off the glasses on her face, who knew that as soon as he started, she held the glasses down and whispered, "Don't move my glasses......"

Nangong Jingmo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't move his glasses, why didn't they let them move his glasses, could it be that there was something wrong with these glasses?

He stared at his glasses for a long time, but he didn't see any difference from ordinary glasses, and after sighing, he closed his eyes.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt Jian Junxi trembling all over, and he put his slender hand on her forehead, there was no fever, but there was cold sweat on his forehead

She hugged her legs as if she were cold, shivering like an abandoned stray animal, and when he put his hand on her arm, a look of surprise flashed across his dark eyes......

He took off his shirt, hugged her gently, put her cold hands on his chest, and suddenly a chill hit the bottom of his heart, making him shiver.

He stared at her slightly painful face suspiciously, not understanding why a man would be so cold?

Jian Junxi may be very frightened subconsciously because of excessive psychological pressure, it is very rare, she has nightmares, and she dreamed that when she was a child, she was still covered with a summer quilt in the cold winter.

Every night when she went to bed, she felt very cold and cold, and she curled up in the quilt, hoping that spring would come soon......

Suddenly, a super large pot suddenly appeared next to her, and she couldn't help but hug it tightly, so warm......

Nangong Jing, who was hugged by her, was stunned, and it was estimated that she must have used herself as a heater, and her thin angular lips raised a faint smile and hugged her tightly.

Keeping her warm, he didn't slowly fall asleep until she was hot all over......

This is a quiet night, the stars blink lazily in the night sky, a bright moon, sprinkle a dissolved light, the sky at this moment, seems high and deep and wide, although the long night is long, after all, it will be dawn......

upstairs

Lin Yiyi woke up from a sleep, and saw that Yang Hui was still sitting on the sofa in a daze, she rubbed her eyes casually, and asked suspiciously, "Husband, what time is it?" ”

(End of chapter)