"Two become one!" He raised the corner of his mouth, smiling proudly and frivolously, "On the wedding night, Ge'er will become one with me and become a part of my body, just like them
, are connected together!" Qing Ge finally understood now and twisted hard on his waist.
Even his neck turned red, "You big perverted pig, what are you thinking about all day long!" "It's a wolf! How about perverts?" Na Hanjue bared his teeth, "I'm not a pig! I'm not a pig!
"You are a pig! Pig, pig, pig! Big color pig! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will sew your mouth shut with a needle!"
"Don't use a needle to sew. It hurts a lot. Just use your mouth!" Nahanjue put her arms around Qingge's shoulders and went to find Qingge's lips. They kissed her until they were all happy before letting go of Qingge. Qingge was already angry.
Out of breath.
"Is this a good idea?" Na Hanjue looked at her with a smile, "As long as you kiss me, I promise not to say anything. I'm willing to kiss you all day long!"
Singing quietly and speechlessly, she lay lazily in his arms.
His palms restlessly slipped into her clothes from her waist, caressing her back, and kissed her hair lightly, "It feels much smoother than the past two days, and the rash is about to go away."
"Well, I feel much better. It's not that itchy anymore. It's within my tolerance range."
"Then don't sleep with your wrists tied at night," he hid his distressed smile, "Every time I see you with your wrists tied, I want to pin you down and ravage you!" "You bad guy, be more serious.
Okay?" Qing Ge was shy and gave his waist another hard squeeze.
"Men are not bad, but women don't love them!" Na Hanjue disagreed, "If I become a gentleman and keep a safe distance from you every day, you should be worried!"
"I won't be anxious! Do you think everyone is the same as you?" Qingge made a face at him, "Big perverted pig!"
"Don't call me a pig!" Young Master Nahan got angry and pushed Qingge down on the grass. "If you dare to call me a pig again, I will eat you!"
"Hey! I'm still a patient! You are not allowed to bully a patient!" Qingge giggled and avoided his wolf kiss.
"Don't touch me!" He gestured with his palms to cover her chest.
"Ah - gangster -" Qingge screamed, hugged him, and pressed her whole body into his arms, making him unable to do anything.
He smiled evilly, and his thin lips slid down from her ears, "How about a gangster? Didn't anyone tell you? All men in the world are gangsters, but no one wants to admit it!"
"Get up, I'm so overwhelmed by you that I can't breathe!" Qingge smiled and pushed him. The grass was pressing under her body, which made her back itch even more.
"Ge'er..." He held her and refused to let go, his thin lips caressing her neck, "I envy those two flowers so much. When can we be like them?"
"Let me go first." Qing Ge felt that her back was itching unbearably.
Na Hanjue frowned when she saw Qingge, and quickly pulled her up from the grass, patting the grass clippings on her back, "What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, it's just that you pressed me. You pig, you're so dead!" Qing Ge suppressed the itching on her body and forced a smile.
"You said I'm a pig again!" Na Hanjue protested, "I'm not a pig! I'm not a pig, okay?"
"No! You are a pig!" Qingge made a face at him and remembered, and he pulled her down on him with force.
