Qingge moved her wrist, and several silver needles shot out, without exception, into the calves of those gangsters. Those gangsters immediately screamed and fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground, looking like they were in unbearable pain.
Qingge hummed softly and walked forward without even looking.
The silver needles were quenched with venom, which would not kill them, but would cause them pain for three days and three nights. What she hated most in her life was this kind of scum who had hands, feet, and sound limbs but was idle.
With a "quacking" sound, the stunning supercar stopped beside her. Nahanjue stepped out of the car and reached out to pull Qingge into his arms.
Qingge was startled, and suddenly felt annoyed.
damn it!
Na Hanjue actually discovered that she knew martial arts!
Na Hanjue likes the pure and charming Chu Chu beauty, but she is a hedgehog with sharp thorns all over her body. What should I do?
Na Hanjue held her chin, stared into her clear eyes, half-smiling, "I never thought that my little wild cat is a martial arts master! Tsk! That's good, now I don't have to worry about when I'm not with you.
You will be bullied!"
"Let me go." Qing Ge struggled.
Na Hanjue smiled lowly and let her go, "Ge'er, I have time tomorrow, let's go on a date!"
Qingge looked at him, feeling confused.
His narrow eyes looked at her without blinking. His eyes were slightly raised, and his curled eyelashes were as long as a brush. His porcelain white skin, set against the pale pink lips like cherry blossoms, was indescribably charming.
.
When I first met him, he was as cold as an ice sculpture, and his fierce aura was like the life-threatening Yama.
But now, he smiles like a seductive fairy.
This man looks like a evil star when he doesn't smile, and like a vixen when he smiles. He's so dangerous. It would be better if, instead of letting him fall in love with her, she would be deceived out of her heart by him!
Nahanjue rubbed Qingge's delicate chin, the smile in her eyes getting deeper and deeper.
She was the first girl who didn't show a nymphomaniac expression towards him from the first time they met until now.
He likes this natural simplicity, as if he is just an ordinary person, not a high-ranking young master of the Nahan family, without a charming appearance.
In her eyes, there is nothing special about him. She is only with him because he is him.
Two people, comfortable together.
"Ge'er..." He kissed her forehead and hugged her tightly, "I like you more and more, what should I do?"
Qingge frowned.
She knows she's lovable.
It is human nature to like beauty and hate ugliness. She is confident that few people can compare with her in terms of appearance and temperament. There are few men who would not like her beauty, but such liking is superficial.
In her mind, love at first sight does not exist, but only love that lasts for a long time is more reliable. Na Hanjue's current love for her is far from enough, and it is not enough for him to put everything she wants in front of her.
"Why do you like me?" Qingge raised her eyes and asked him.
Na Hanjue chuckled, her voice so charming, "Because you are beautiful, right? I have never seen a girl more beautiful than you!"
Sing softly and lower your eyes.
Look, it is indeed the most superficial love.
"What if I am disfigured?" Qingge raised her eyes again.
"Ha! How could I let my woman have the opportunity to be disfigured?" Na Hanjue laughed out loud, looking extremely arrogant.
Qingge thought for a moment, "Would you like to get down on one knee and invite me? If you are willing, I will go on a date with you tomorrow."
