"What are you doing with your eyebrows?" Seeing his little Ge'er smiling brightly at Yun Zhi, Na Hanjue felt unhappy and pulled Qing Ge into his arms, and kissed her bright red lips. After a few hard sucks,
Then he raised his eyes provocatively and looked at Yun Zhi, "She is mine! Cousin also has to step aside!"
He hugged Qingge tightly and protected her in his arms, not wanting Yun Zhi to take a look, just like a child protecting his beloved candy for fear of being robbed.
Yun Zhi put down the knife and fork in his hand and winked at Qing Ge, "Ge'er, I'm almost healed from my injury. I still have things to do at home, so I have to leave."
"Oh." Qing Ge responded. She didn't want Yun Zhi to stay in front of Na Hanjue for too long, for fear of accidentally leaking the information.
Yun Zhi stood up gracefully and stretched out his arms to Qing Ge, "Come on, Ge'er, it hurts my cousin. If you marry someone selfish and domineering in the future, I'm afraid my cousin will never have to hug you again."
"Don't even think about it!" Na Hanjue tightened her grip on Qing Ge, and her face instantly turned into an ice sculpture.
"Ge'er, can you bear the thought of your cousin leaving alone? It's just a goodbye kiss!" Yun Zhi blinked sadly, not afraid of provocation.
Even though she knew he was playing tricks, Qing Ge still couldn't harden her heart. She struggled to leave Na Hanjue's arms, but Na Hanjue held her tightly, his face as dark as unmelted sesame paste, "He dared to kiss her."
You? I said before, anyone who dares to touch you will be killed without mercy!"
"He's teasing you," Qingge said helplessly, putting her lips on Nahanjue's cheek and kissing her gently, "He won't kiss me. If I say a few words to him, he will leave."
It was like the brush of a feather, so light that it didn't look like a kiss at all. Na Hanjue was immediately in a good mood. He relaxed his arms and Qing Ge left her arms and walked towards Yun Zhi.
Yun Zhi kept smiling brightly, as bright as a peach blossom. Seeing her approaching, he stretched out his hand to take her into his arms and whispered in her ear: "My little Ge'er, take good care of yourself. Remember, softness can overcome hardness, like Na
For a strong and domineering person like Han Jue, if you confront someone head-on, you will only be asking for trouble, remember?"
Qingge nodded gently.
Yun Zhi hurriedly let go of Qing Ge before Na Hanjue got angry. He raised his hand lovingly to ruffle Qing Ge's hair. He suddenly got down on one knee and kissed the back of Qing Ge's hand. He looked up at her and winked at her gorgeous peach blossoms.
Eyes, gorgeous lines immediately followed, "My little princess, I am your cousin and your knight. I swear by my life that I will never betray you, love you, and take care of you no matter when or where."
, let you stay away from harm in this life and never be lonely!"
Pressing a kiss on Qing Ge's back again, Yun Zhi stood up and left, leaving Qing Ge with a slender and elegant background.
Na Hanjue's handsome face, which had just darkened to the color of sesame paste, successfully evolved into the gray color of a pot. He pulled Qingge into his arms domineeringly, pulled out a wet towel and wiped the back of Qingge's hand fiercely, just like her.
There's something dirty on the back of my hand.
Even singing and laughing makes no sense.
Is this the young master Nahan whom she "randomly met" outside Yingzhuo Academy? At that time, he was aloof and arrogant, with cold eyes. A casual glance could make people shiver with coldness. Now, look at him now
…
Sure enough, distance can produce beauty. I wonder what his nymphomaniac supporters would think when they see the dignified young master Nahan like this now.
"Okay, the back of my hand is red!" Qing Ge was slightly annoyed and struggled slightly.
Only then did Na Hanjue come back to his senses. He looked at Qing Ge's red hand, put it to his lips, and kissed her again and again softly, "Ge'er, tell me the truth, how many cousins do you have?"
