Ying Yi no longer knew how to describe his mood at the moment. He only knew that if he still said "no" to Qingge now, Nahanjue would definitely not be able to spare him. Besides, under this situation, he really had no reason to continue talking.
After going down, they had no choice but to step aside angrily and let Na Hanjue carry Qingge back to their bedroom, and watched the two of them go in without following them.
No, he's going to find his young master for help. He really can't hold back Young Master Jue's such a strong aura and murderous intent!
Na Hanjue carried Qingge into the room, found the medical kit, squatted in front of her, took out the drinking wine and wiped her carefully. The movements of his hands were very gentle, but the breath on his body was so cold that it made people tremble.
Qingge couldn't stand the suffocating atmosphere, so she reached out and pulled the clothes on his shoulders, "What's wrong with you?"
"How dare you ask me what's wrong?" Nahanjue had already taken care of Qingge's ankle, put the medicinal wine aside heavily, leaned over and pressed Qingge under him, and bit Qingge's neck hard.
After taking a sip, he looked at her with an angry face, "Am I so useless in your mind? Do you want you to use a bitter trick to save me?"
Qingge was startled for a moment, "I just don't want you to be dragged to the darkroom. I don't want you to be punished for me."
"What's that? It's just a game!!" Na Hanjue was arrogant, with a disdainful curve on his lips, and his body exuded the aura of a king who looked down upon everything in the world, "You are my woman! I should cover it for you.
Weather it is windy or rainy, you can just stand behind me and watch. I will block all difficulties for you. I will get everything you want for you. This is my pride as a man. Don’t use you in the future.
Your self-righteousness hurts yourself, otherwise I will punish you well!"
"But..." Qingge bit her lip. She wanted to say that she was not his woman, but thinking of everything he had done for her, she couldn't say it.
"No but, you are not allowed to do this in the future. Today I will give you a small punishment but a big warning to see if you dare to hurt yourself next time!" He sealed the unsaid words with his lips, and plundered Qingge's mouth with his lips and tongue, obviously there was no
With a hint of tenderness, Qing Ge felt the anger and pity in his heart.
He really cared about her, cherished her, and was heartbroken for the injury on her ankle.
She could see that she was hurt, and he was in more pain than she was. He would rather be dragged to the dark room by Ying Yi and beaten up severely than see her deliberately hurting herself to save him with a cruel trick.
But, she also thinks so!
So does she!
She would rather injure her ankle and resort to a cruel trick to save him than see the proud man being dragged into a dark room for punishment.
As noble as he is, as arrogant as him, and as powerful as he is, if she hadn't been dragged down by her, how could someone have threatened him?
She had already hurt him, so how could she be willing to see him suffer for her again?
"Ge'er...Ge'er..." His lips kept leaving hot kisses on her skin, and his hot palms slid over her smooth skin over and over again, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were confused.
"Yes, I'm here." She responded to him and hugged him back with her arms.
"Ge'er!" He growled, sucked hard in her mouth, and restlessly moved his palms over her exquisite curves, "Ge'er, let's get married after Lan Qinxiu's eyes are cured!"
"Ah?" Qingge's arm around his waist suddenly froze.
