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

Chapter 709 What's wrong with these glasses?
"I have nothing to say, you are so persistent, I didn't give up, what do you want, just say it!" Jian Junxi was no longer hysterical, and his light tone was a little tired...

"I want to see her..." Nangong Jing blurted out without thinking.

"Meet her, then what? Tell her you still like another man?" Jian Junxi sneered.

"I..." Nangong Jing's closed eyes trembled slightly, and she suddenly felt ashamed to see her, so she 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 eyeballs and thought for a while, as long as he doesn't mess around, she can bear him until he falls asleep...

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

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

The drowsiness became more and more intense, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier. It didn't take long before she fell asleep like this...

Hearing the sound of even breathing coming from her arms, the corners of Nangong Jing's lips twitched a few times, she let go, put her hands under her head, and stared blankly at the ceiling with no focus.
Turning around, staring at Jian Junxi's sleeping face, she reached out to take off the glasses on her face, who knew that just as he started, she held down the glasses and whispered: "Don't touch my glasses..."

Nangong Jing's eyes were narrowed into slits, and she couldn't move her glasses. Why didn't they allow them to do so? Could it be that there's something wrong with these glasses?
He stared at the glasses for a long time, but didn't see any difference from ordinary glasses. After sighing, he closed his eyes.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt Jian Junxi trembling all over. He put his long and slender hand on her forehead. She didn't have a fever, but her forehead was covered with cold sweat
She hugged her legs tightly, looking very cold, shivering like an abandoned stray animal, when he put his hand on her arm, surprise flashed across the bottom of his dark eyes... …

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

He stared at her slightly painful face in doubt, wondering why a man would be so cold?

Jian Junxi may be subconsciously terrified because of too much psychological pressure. It is rare to have a nightmare. She dreamed again that when she was a child, she was still covered with a summer quilt in the bitterly cold winter.

Every night when she goes to bed, she feels very cold, she curls up in the quilt, hoping that spring will come soon...

Suddenly, a super big thermos suddenly appeared next to her, she couldn't help but hold it tightly, it was so warm...

Nangong Jing, who was hugged by her, was taken aback, and she guessed that she must be using herself as a heater, and her sharp thin lips raised a faint smile, and hugged her tightly.
Keeping her warm, until her whole body was exhaling with heat, he slowly fell asleep...

This is a quiet night, the stars are lazily blinking in the night sky, and a round of bright moon casts a piece of melting light. The sky at this moment seems lofty and deep. Although the long night is long, it will eventually dawn...

upstairs
Lin Yiyi woke up after a nap, and seeing Yang Hui still sitting on the sofa in a daze, she rubbed her eyes lazily, and asked suspiciously, "Husband, what time is it?"

(End of this chapter)