Staring at her beautiful face, he slowly stood up and took her into his arms, "Ge'er, Ge'er... now you are truly mine!"
Qingge nodded in his arms, her heart sweet and shy.
"Ge'er..." He lifted her chin, a trace of teasing flashed in his eyes, "Strictly speaking, you are mine in name now. I can't wait any longer, otherwise I will turn you all into
Mine, okay?"
Qing Ge knew that he was just teasing her, so she lightly beat her and said nothing.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence!" He kissed her fiercely and pushed her down on the bed. His hot lips passed over her eyebrows, nose, and lips, and kissed her tender white neck, charmingly.
clavicle.
"Ge'er..." He murmured intoxicatedly: "You smell so good, so beautiful..."
Qing Ge curled her lips and smiled, and kissed him softly on the cheek. The right cheek still hurt like a knife, but it did not affect the sweetness in her heart at all.
She was so happy, so happy, so happy. She knew that no matter how many women coveted Na Hanjue, Na Hanjue would always love her. This kind of relationship where they could lean on each other and trust each other was really good.
After sleeping all night, Qing Ge woke up from the pain before dawn the next day. Na Hanjue was still sleeping. She carefully avoided him, tiptoed out of bed and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror. She was immediately frightened.
Jump.
The right side of his face was bruised and swollen like a steamed bun, and the right eye was squeezed to the point where there was still a gap. It was as ugly as it could be. Qing Ge covered his face, and his heart felt like there were a lot of frogs popping and jumping non-stop.
How is she going to go out and meet people like this?
The left side of her face is as beautiful as a fairy, while the right side of her face is as ugly as a beauty. It’s such a funny contrast that even she would be frightened when she saw it, let alone others?
She looked in the mirror carefully for a long time, and finally determined that the woman who slapped her yesterday must have poisoned her. Poison was smeared on her palm. Taking advantage of the opportunity of slapping her, the poison seeped into her from her palm.
In her skin, she became so terrifying today.
Since that woman has such a close relationship with Shui Qingmo's father, it is not surprising that there is such a poison that can poison people without anyone noticing.
Qingge stared at the mirror in a daze, thinking about ways to detoxify.
I wonder if the beautiful aunt can detoxify this kind of poison?
What if she goes to see her beautiful aunt and Tang Yueqian takes the opportunity to ask her to be with him?
She stroked her cheek, and there were waves of knife-like pain on her cheek. The pain was severe.
Can’t go to the pretty aunt!
It was so easy to cut off the relationship with the Tang family, we can no longer throw ourselves into the trap!
Who else can detoxify her?
Needless to say, Shui Qingmo's father can definitely detoxify this poison, but it goes without saying that she can also think of their conditions - it must be that Na Hanjue and that Huo Sijia marry!
The more Qing Ge thinks about it, the more confused she becomes. She just wants to simply love and stay with her beloved, why is it so difficult?
"Ge'er..."
Na Hanjue's lazy screams sounded outside the door, Qing Ge subconsciously covered the bruised right side of her face.
"Ge'er..." Na Hanjue came in sleepily, held her shoulders, and leaned over to look at her face, "Are you feeling better?"
Qingge bit her lower lip, "You have to be mentally prepared!"
"Huh?" Na Hanjue was stunned.
Qing Ge sighed and slowly removed his palm.
The injury was on their face, it was so obvious that they couldn't hide it, they could only face it.
