princess poisonous

Yingyi didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, he only knew that if he still said "no" to Qingge now, Na Hanjue would definitely not let him go, besides, in this situation, he really had no reason to continue talking After going down, he had no choice but to retreat to the side resentfully, letting Na Hanjue carry Qingge back to their bedroom, and watched the two of them go in wisely, but did not follow.

No, he's going to find his young master for help. Young Master Jue has such a strong aura and murderous aura, he really can't hold it!

Na Hanjue carried Qingge into the room, found the medicine box, squatted in front of her, took out the Dieta wine and wiped it on her carefully, the movements of his hands were very gentle, but the breath on his body was so cold that it made people shiver, Qingge really couldn't stand the suffocating atmosphere, she reached out and pulled the clothes on his shoulders, "What's wrong with you?"

"You still dare to ask me what's wrong?" Na Hanjue had already taken care of Qingge's ankle, put aside the medicinal wine heavily, leaned over to press Qingge under him, and bit Qingge's neck hard He took a sip and looked at her with a full face, "Am I so useless in your mind? Do you want to save me with bitter tricks?"

Qingge was stunned for a moment, "I just don't want you to be dragged to the dark room, I don't want you to be punished for me."

"What's the matter? It's just a game!!" Na Hanjue was arrogant, with a disdainful arc on his lips, and an aura of a king who looked down on everything in the world, "You are my woman! I should cover it for you!" You just need to stand behind me and watch. I will block all difficulties for you, and I will get everything you want. This is my pride as a man. I will not use you in the future. Your self-righteousness hurts yourself, or I will punish you!"

"But..." Qingge bit her lips, she wanted to say that she was not his woman, but thinking of everything he had done for her, she couldn't say it.

"No, but, you are not allowed to do this in the future. Today I will punish you slightly and see if you dare to hurt yourself next time!" He sealed the words he hadn't said with his lips, and his lips and tongue plundered Qingge's mouth. With a trace of tenderness, Qingge felt the anger and pity in his heart.

He really cared about her, cherished her, and felt heartbroken for her ankle injury.

She could see that she was injured, and he was in more pain than her. He would rather be dragged by Ying Yi to the dark room and beat him up, than to see her deliberately hurt himself to save him.

However, she also thought so!

So is she!

She would rather injure her own ankle and use cruel tricks to save him than see the proud him being dragged into the dark room for punishment.

As noble as him, as arrogant as him, as powerful as him, if he wasn't dragged down by her, how could someone blackmail him?

She has already implicated him, so how can she be willing to see him suffer for her again?

"Ge'er...Ge'er..." His lips kept kissing her skin, his fiery palms slid over her smooth skin over and over again, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were dazed.

"Well, I'm here." She responded to him, wrapping her arms around him.

"Ge'er!" He growled, sucking hard in her mouth, restlessly walking along her exquisite curves with his big palm, "Ge'er, when Lan Qinxiu's eyes are cured, let's get married!"

"Ah?" Qingge's arms around his waist suddenly froze.