"I was just careless!" Qingge pushed him away hard, wanting to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
"Haha!" Na Hanjue laughed heartily, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her red face hard, "It doesn't matter, I like it!"
Although his scalp was numb with fear, after walking around the mall for a few times, Na Hanjue still took Qing Ge to the amusement park. Since his Ge'er liked it, he had no choice but to risk his life to accompany Junzi.
They played shooting, bouncing, and pirate ships, and looking at the tall Ferris wheel, Na Hanjue felt dizzy.
"Otherwise, I can go up by myself." Qing Ge liked Na Hanjue's expression very much.
Human beings always have to have some flaws to be lovable. Those who have no flaws at all are gods.
"How can that be done? I must accompany you!" Na Hanjue gritted her teeth and sat down with Qing Ge.
"Don't force it!"
Na Hanjue snorted softly, "I will accompany you to the mountains and seas of fire. What does a Ferris wheel mean?"
The Ferris wheel rotated slowly and when it reached the highest point, Na Hanjue suddenly kissed Qing Ge. It was a long, long kiss, silent among the screams of the people around, and it was extremely beautiful.
Qingge could clearly feel her heartbeat. She still remembered what Nahanjue said when they first rode the Ferris wheel - when the Ferris wheel reached the highest point, two people in love kissed each other.
They will love each other forever and never be separated.
His tongue entangled her uvula passionately, and she responded tenderly. Feeling her response, he became even more passionate and intense, making her breathe hard while sucking.
The Ferris wheel gradually stopped, his face was as pale as last time, but the smile on the corner of his lips was so enchanting. Fortunately, Qingge's beauty is known for its lightness and refinement. If she is also a beautiful and charming girl, she will definitely be accepted by Hanjue.
Comparing the beauty, this boy's almost demonic beauty is unmatched by even women. "Beautiful as a demon" is such an appropriate metaphor!
"Ge'er!" As soon as she got off the Ferris wheel, Na Hanjue hugged her slender waist, "We will never be separated in this life, right?"
"Well," Qing Ge nodded, raised her head and kissed the corner of his lips, "Yes, we will never be separated in this life!"
Just as Na Hanjue was about to say something, his cell phone rang suddenly. He put it to his ear and listened for a few words. His eyebrows tightened and he said, "I'll be there right away."
"What's wrong?" Qingge also frowned slightly. He has always been calm. Unless there was something particularly troublesome, he would not have such an expression, let alone leave during their date.
"There's something wrong with Lin, I have to go there right away."
"I'll accompany you."
"No, it's too dangerous," he kissed her on the forehead, "Be good and take a taxi back. I'll go home as soon as I finish my work."
Qingge nodded hurriedly. She knew Zhuo Yilin's status in Nahanjue's heart and hoped that Zhuo Yilin would never be in any danger.
"I'm leaving, be careful and go home early!" Na Hanjue was as fast as a firefighter rushing to put out a fire. The blue sports car was submerged in the traffic in just the blink of an eye.
Qingge originally wanted to hail a taxi and go back to Nahan Villa, but then she thought it would be good to take a walk like this. It had been a long time since she had gone shopping in such a leisurely and comfortable mood. The location she was in now happened to be a bustling commercial street.
The shop windows facing the street are spotlessly clean, and in the shop windows are a variety of handicrafts, accessories, and clothes, which are very beautiful.
