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

Chapter 2172 As long as you are not cold!
"Okay...ahem...Aqiu..." Jian Junxi stood up and walked back and forth.

It's just that this cold seems to be a bit serious, and the more I walk, the less strength I have, accompanied by coughing and sneezing.

Nangong Jing put her hand on her forehead, feeling that she had a low fever, and asked anxiously, "How are you? Is it cold? Wait a minute, I'll ask them to pick us up!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to take out his mobile phone, Jian Junxi took his arm, and said hoarsely: "Don't do this, I'm practicing, not traveling, just a common cold, nothing will happen!"

Nangong Jing was helpless, looking at her trembling all over, she had no choice but to take off the cotton monk clothes on her body.

"What are you doing?" Seeing him undressing, Jian Junxi looked at him puzzled.

Nangong Jing didn't explain either. After taking off the clothes, there was only a set of black fleece thermal underwear left inside.

Pushing her back to the original place, his face was as cold as frost, and after putting the padded jacket on her shoulders, he asked softly, "Is this better?"

Jian Junxi looked at him with surprise on his face, the silent string in his heart seemed to be plucked at this moment.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to push him away, and said slightly angrily: "You took off your clothes to me, what are you going to do? Put on your clothes quickly!"

Nangong Jing refused to back down even half a step, and replied with a cold face: "You can either wear this dress, or let me call, you choose yourself?"

"I... I don't want any!" Jian Junxi pushed desperately.

But how could she be Nangong Jing's opponent? In the end, the clothes were still wrapped around her body. Because of the violent struggle, Nangong Jing had no choice but to hug her tightly.

She couldn't push it, maybe it was because she really didn't have much strength, or maybe it was because his embrace was too warm, and the clear breath always gave people the illusion of wanting to sink.

"Scum..." Nangong Jing was so cold that her teeth were chattering.

Jian Junxi seemed to admit defeat, and his voice was as soft as the buzzing of mosquitoes: "You...you call someone to pick you up!"

Nangong Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, let go of her, and took out the mobile phone from the pocket of the cotton-padded jacket with trembling hands. Just after unlocking it, she was about to dial Jiang Heng's number. Unfortunately, the mobile phone was not charged and the lighting consumed power. Big, just shut down...

The two raised their eyes and looked at each other, the atmosphere was terribly quiet, only the strange howling of the cold wind remained in their ears...

"I... I have a mobile phone in my bag!" Jian Junxi suddenly remembered that the mobile phone Yan Rongliang gave her had never been used, and there was no way it would run out of battery.

Nangong Jing opened the bag and began to search, Jian Junxi put the clothes back on his shoulders...

The phone has been kept in the side pocket, and I don’t know if it’s because it’s raining or it’s out of battery. Anyway, it just can’t turn it on...

Nangong Jing put down the phone and put the monk's clothes on her shoulders again, knowing that she was very mindful of her approaching, she immediately took a step back.

Tightening his clothes, he said tremblingly, "I... I'm fine, as long as you're not cold!"

Jian Junxi wanted to take off the padded jacket, but Nangong Jing frowned and said, "Unless you let me hug you to keep warm, you are not allowed to take it off!"

"Don't be like this, I'm really not cold." Jian Junxi still wanted to tear off his clothes.

Nangong Jing moved in front of her, pulled her clothes tighter, and said with chattering teeth, "You... don't I know if you're cold or not?
Obedient, I'm a man, it doesn't matter if it's cold, you're not in good health, you can't catch the cold, think about it yourself, if... if you're sick, how can you hurry? "

(End of this chapter)