Then came the second, and then the third......

Jian Junxi felt that she had fallen into the 10,000-year-old ice cellar in an instant, from head to toe, from the skin to her internal organs, so cold that she couldn't stop shivering

She was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, and tears of fear filled her eyes, and Nangong Jing removed her lips

When she buried her head in her neck, she shouted hysterically: "Nangong Jing, if you dare to touch me, I will definitely not let you go!! ”

Nangong Jing raised his eyes suddenly, as if looking down on ants, with the coldness of freezing the world, and said sarcastically: "If you have the ability, you will kill!" ”

His words made Jian Junxi breathe, and a desperate cold water poured into her heart, invaded her bone marrow, and hurt into the grief of her heart, making her choke and unspeakable, tears gushing like springs, and her internal organs collapsed......

Nangong Jing ...... You will regret it......" Jian Junxi was like a ceramic doll without a trace of life, all thoughts were lost, she gave up the struggle, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

"Really? I'm dead, do you think you can live alone......" Nangong Jing's eyebrows and eyes were cold to the extreme, without any pity, and stretched out his big hand.

became more and more murderous, ripped off her shirt, and the picture of Nangong Jing accompanying her to practice boxing flashed in her mind, teaching her to play chess, and he patiently taught her to learn English

In those five years, there was no vigor, only plain, he was always quietly with her, not a lover, but also a friend who depended on each other.

But now they can only hurt and fight, and when they feel that he is going to tear off her black vest, she is like an angel with broken wings, and she is in pain

trembling uncontrollably, crying and calling: "Gong Jing......"

A "Gong Jing" made his big hand pause, and when he raised his eyes, he saw her crying, her black eyes were like the purest amber, shining with a complexity that he couldn't understand.

Hurt and painful, this familiar feeling is very similar to Yang Feixue, especially her hoarse call, which makes him feel that his heart is suddenly swept by a sharp stone, and the pain is extreme.

Reason suddenly returned, closed his eyes, hugged her tightly, and the anger that was almost crazy was extinguished in an instant......

Jian Junxi's thin lips trembled slightly, tears couldn't stop flowing, there was an unspeakable pain and grievance, coiled in his heart, he couldn't calm down for a long time, and his body still kept trembling.

Nangong Jing felt that her body was getting colder and colder, pulled up the quilt next to her and covered her body, and said guiltily in her ear: "I'm sorry ......"

How should Jian Junxi describe the fear in his heart? Inexplicably, I have a feeling that Nangong Jing is the biggest catastrophe in her life, and if she can't kill her, it means that she can't get by.

She didn't know what to do? It's like facing Mo Ranyue's feelings, it's very sad but very powerless.

Choked up and asked, "What the hell are you going to do to let me go?" I don't want to kill you, I don't want to hurt your family, I just want to be safe with my parents! ”

Nangong Jing opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were deep, staring at her beautiful side face, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes distressedly, and said hoarsely: "With me, no one can hurt you!" ”

The corners of Jian Junxi's lips pulled out a contemptuous sneer, and said bitterly: "Nangong Jing, the ugly words are said in the front, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people."

If, one day, you or your family hurt me or my family, whoever it is, you will be killed! ”

Nangong Jing's thin lips were pursed, and he was silent, his obsidian-like black eyes flashed slightly, like a bottomless black hole, only an endless abyss......

(End of chapter)