When he went down, Na Hanjue was already a little unsteady on his feet, his pale lips pursed into a straight line, and he could only hold on to stand upright with his slender body.
Qing Ge was so happy.
Being able to deal with this guy who has been her enemy since birth is definitely the best thing in the world!
"Look, Ferris wheel!" Qingge pointed to the right rear of the roller coaster with great interest.
"..." Na Hanjue's body obviously trembled violently.
Qingge couldn't help but pull Na Hanjue into the cockpit of the Ferris wheel.
The Ferris wheel slowly turned upwards, and Na Hanjue's grip on Qing Ge became tighter and tighter.
"Are you afraid of heights?" Qing Ge looked at Na Hanjue with excited and narrow eyes.
"..." Na Hanjue was grinding his teeth, but unfortunately he no longer had the cold and ruthless aura he had when they first met.
She laughed softly until her body trembled.
Hahaha!
The best young master in the world, Na Hanjue, is actually afraid of heights!
It’s so interesting!
But...his current look is much cuter than the aloof look he used to have!
When Qing Ge was laughing so happily, Na Hanjue suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips.
Qingge was dumbfounded.
Na Hanjue curled her lips and smiled charmingly again, "Legend has it that if two people who love each other ride on the Ferris wheel together, they will break up, but if they kiss the person they like when the Ferris wheel is at its highest, they will be dependent on each other for the rest of their lives.
Stay together."
Qingge was dumbfounded.
Then he curled his lips slightly.
Anyway, he and she don't like each other. No matter how much he kisses her, those legends will not come true for them!
When he got off the Ferris wheel again, Master Nahan was in extremely miserable condition, with a pale expression on his face. He sat in his car and didn't say a word for a long time.
He didn't speak, nor did he sing softly.
What a very happy day!
The first young master Na Hanjue is actually afraid of heights!
Hahaha!
After sitting in the car for more than half an hour, Na Hanjue finally regained his composure, drove the car directly into a star-rated hotel, took Qing Ge from the VIP passage to the VIP room on the top floor, and kicked him with a "bang" sound.
Opening the door, he picked up Qingge by the waist and threw her on the bed. He pressed her up and tied Qingge's hands above her head.
"Little girl, you actually dare to mess with me, let's see how I deal with you!" The fiery lips kept burning on her snow-white neck and seductive lips.
Qingge moved his fingers, and Na Hanjue felt as if he had been stung by a swarm of wasps. He felt a burning sting on his body, and he jumped up from Qingge's body.
Qing Ge curled her lips and smiled softly, "Doesn't it taste good?"
Na Hanjue frowned, "What?"
"Don't worry, it's just a little fire powder, it's not poisonous," it just hurts a little!
Qingge stood up gracefully and smoothed down the clothes that were wrinkled by him. A little bit of coldness seeped into her brows, "However, next time you touch me like this, I won't guarantee that you will be as lucky as this time.
!”
Na Hanjue raised his eyebrows with a fierce gaze.
"you……"
Qingge wanted to say something else, but Nahanjue's charming cheek suddenly moved towards her like lightning, and his iron-like hands pulled her into his arms fiercely, lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely.
Qingge's martial arts is very good, but she is a girl after all, and her strength is not as strong as Nahanjue's. The moment she struggled, something passed from Nahanjue's mouth into hers. She didn't feel what it was yet.
, turned into water and was forced to swallow it.
"What did you give me to eat?" Qingge was annoyed and waved her hand to use poison.
