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

A bombardment of sugar-coated shells not only stunned Jian Junxi, but also made everyone else stunned. Even Jinyu's eyes were straight...

Every sentence of "I love you" is like a thousand pieces of gold, and Jian Junxi can't breathe under the pressure.

When she heard his confession for the first time, she was still young, and she didn't believe his promise at all, even if it was a hype, it was useless, probably because of her subconscious mind, she didn't believe in men, let alone the so-called love.

As he said, time has passed and everything is changing, but his love for her is still the same as before, pure and without any purpose...

"I know you don't believe me, but what I'm saying is really my sincerity..." The words haven't come out yet...

Jian Junxi's tear-wet eyes flickered slightly, and he interrupted hoarsely: "I didn't say... I don't believe it..."

"So... so?" Nangong Jing felt that she had been tricked by her again, and she was disheartened, and the veins on the back of her hand clutching her monk's uniform bulged.

"Can you not do this? If I tell a lie, I will be struck by lightning. I just... asked you several times, and you promised me...that you said...don't lie to me...I...I I really... can't bear it..."

Nangong Jing tightly clenched her hand, for fear that she would regret it, her red eyes were filled with uneasiness and fear, behind this layer of ice floe was the pain of being suppressed by him, which tended to crack.

"I didn't lie to you..." Jian Junxi's unbearable pain was like a continuously inflated balloon. After it burst suddenly, the endless pain spread to his limbs and bones, and he actively embraced his neck with red eyes.

"Really...Really?" Nangong Jing was as stiff as a stone lion, and she took the initiative to rush towards her. Wasn't he really dreaming?He hugged her waist with trembling hands, it was hot...

"Well...really!" Jian Junxi couldn't suppress the urge to cry, she couldn't express her distress, and hated her own fault.

As the saying goes, the law of heaven is clear, and retribution is not good, and it can't be more appropriate to apply to her...

Nangong Jing's eyes were red with tears, shocked and excited.

Has he finally... waited?Fearing that all of this was an illusion, she subconsciously hugged her even tighter...

"I'm sorry...it's all my fault..." Jian Junxi choked up and apologized.

It's really hard to look back on the past, if there is no Buddha, she doesn't know how to make up for the sins she committed, what should he do?
Nangong Jing felt a pain in her heart, and the mist in her eyes was getting thicker and thicker. She suppressed all the pain and comforted her softly: "It's not your fault, it's because I shouldn't pester you, the person who should say I'm sorry is I……"

These words made Jian Junxi seem to have been hollowed out, leaving only a body, sobbing with restraint: "Gong Jing... your real mother... is actually... Aunt Prajna... um..."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, and everyone was stunned in place, unable to react.

Nangong Jing's shocked tears slipped out of her eyes silently, she let go, and asked with trembling lips: "You...you...you...you said...say...what..."

Jian Junxi recalled the memory that was deliberately forgotten, Duan Duan was heartbroken, and suddenly burst into tears, crying out in pain: "Aunt Banruo...she is Ouyang Jingru...

It's just that no one knows...she still has...a twin sister...it's her...all of them...killed my parents...it's her...uuuuuuuuuuuu...and your biological father...

It's not this... He was murdered by them in order to find Aunt Banruo...he was... buried in Lingyun Temple... woo woo woo... the one who killed your parents... was also her..."