"Idiot!" Na Hanjue flicked her forehead and covered her with a blanket, "If you feel sleepy, just go to sleep first! You can't fall asleep if you can't see me, right?"
"Go to hell!" Qingge muttered, pushing his handsome and evil face away from her.
Na Hanjue smiled and kissed her forehead, "Go to sleep!"
After saying that, he held Qing Ge in his arms again in the standard koala posture, and soon the sound of even breathing could be heard.
Singing softly, the heavy sleepiness suddenly rushed nine days away. She pushed Na Hanjue hard, trying to escape from his tight package, but she didn't know that she pushed him down with a palm, and Na Hanjue fell asleep.
She frowned tightly, groaned in pain, subconsciously loosened the hand that was holding her tightly, and curled up into a ball.
Probably because he was sleepy, he didn't wake up, but his brows were furrowed tightly, looking very painful.
Qing Ge was startled, then she removed his hand covering his chest and lifted up the skirt of his pajamas. Then, she was stunned.
The originally red and firm chest was covered with traces of open blisters, porcelain white skin, black circular marks, and shiny ointment.
Thinking of Zhuo Yilin's exclamation and Na Hanjue's nonchalant look, Qingge's eyes gradually heated up, this person...
Carefully putting down his clothes, Qingge rubbed his hair and sighed slightly in her heart, this is her natural enemy, this is the person who can restore the light!
If...if she asked him for the antidote for cultivation tomorrow, would he give it to her?
It is said that the contract between the Lanqin family and the Nahan family was made a hundred years ago. The Nahan family has family rules. No descendant of the Nahan family is allowed to break this contract. Violators will be severely punished.
Over the past hundred years, the Lanqin family has made efforts to break this contract through various methods, but they have never succeeded.
It is said that the punishment of the Nahan family was so cruel that it was shocking. Will Nahan Jue make such a sacrifice for her now?
Qingge thought for a long time, tossing and turning, struggling with left and right, and finally fell asleep in a daze after dawn.
At the breakfast table, Qingge originally made up her mind to speak to Na Hanjue and ask him for the antidote for cultivation, but she swallowed the words as they reached her lips.
She can't take any chances!
She still doesn't know what her status is in Nahan Jue's heart now. If she is just a dispensable person in Na Han Jue's heart at this moment, and she tells the truth and offends Na Han Jue, then Xiu...
…
She shuddered hard.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Nahanjue's slender palm touched her forehead.
"No," Qing Ge forced a smile, "I slept too late last night and I didn't get a good rest."
She flinched...
She only has one chance, she must hit it right, and she must not anger him!
"Oh, let's rest at home today. Don't go to school. I'll ask for leave for you." Nahanjue touched the milk in her hand. "It's a little cold. You're still weak. Change to something warmer."
He waved and a cup of steaming milk was brought to him.
Qing Ge looked at him blankly.
"What's wrong?" Yaya finished drinking the remaining milk from Qing Ge, and his face suddenly came to Qing Ge's face, and he smiled angrily, "Do you think I'm so handsome that you can't bear to blink?"
"Nahanjue." She called his name softly.
"Huh?" He responded, brushing away the broken hair from her forehead with his lips, and kissed her forehead.
