There is always a person like this in a person's life, who can't help but let go of your guard. You will like her for no reason, want to be good to her, want to possess her...
And this girl he met by chance on the street yesterday and whom he impulsively took home was his destiny!
He was inexplicably attracted to her. He held her fragrant and soft body last night and slept better than ever before. The empty space in his heart was filled to the brim, as if as long as he had her, he would have no regrets in his life...
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Ye Qingge frowned tightly, pushed him away with all his strength, jumped out of bed barefoot and looked at him warily, "Is your name Na Hanjue?"
"It's true!" Na Hanjue smiled and looked at her with interest.
"I don't care who you are, please take back the title 'wife'!" Ye Qingge said angrily: "I am not your wife. Strictly speaking, I am the prisoner you took home yesterday! Stay here and
It’s not my will! I know you have money, fame, and status, and you make countless people afraid, but I will not give in!"
While she was talking, she waved her little pink fist. Her appearance was so cute that Na Hanjue couldn't help but pull her into his arms again, and his thin maple lips gently brushed her cherry lips.
, his dark eyes were full of smiles, "Since you are my prisoner, do I have the right to do whatever I want with you?"
"No!" Ye Qingge struggled, her beautiful little face stained with a thick rouge color because of anger, "I am free, you have no right to imprison me! If you don't let go, I will hate you very much!
Let go!"
She struggled fiercely, and Na Hanjue finally let go and stood up from the bed. Her poppy-like face was leaning toward Ye Qingge's body with fatal temptation, and her ambiguous breath brushed against Ye Qingge's pink cheeks, "Don't you hate it?"
Me, why do I care? I only know that from now on, you are my personal belongings. From now on, you belong to me and only to me..."
He stretched out his fingers, lifted Ye Qingge's chin, and kissed Ye Qingge's cherry lips, as if leaving a mark that was unique to him.
Poor Ye Qingge was so angry that she froze in place and couldn't react for a long time.
"Remember! It can only be mine. Anyone who dares to touch it will be killed without mercy!" His index finger gently caressed her lips, and a fleeting light flashed in his deep black eyes.
The lazy tone he had just now suddenly became much colder, causing the room with a suitable temperature to drop several degrees inexplicably.
Ye Qingge shuddered.
sky!
This Nahanjue's aura is really terrifying, with an arrogant darkness hidden in his jet-black eyes. He is cold, ruthless, and as evil as Satan.
How could she be so unlucky to get into trouble with such a person?
However, she has her persistence and she will not give in just like that!
She straightened her back and looked into Nahanjue's eyes with her crystal clear eyes without flinching, a little disgusted, a little disdainful, and even a little contemptuous, "It turns out that the legendary young master Nahan is extremely noble and unattainable.
Is this the face? He actually threatened a helpless little girl! Even if I really became your personal property, I was forced to do so by you, not willingly. What do you have to be arrogant about? As long as you don't
If you break my legs, I can escape from here sooner or later. Even if you break my legs, even if I have to crawl, I will still crawl out of here!"
