princess poisonous

Staring at her beautiful cheeks, he slowly got up and embraced her, "Ge'er, Geer...now you are truly mine!"

Qingge nodded in his arms, her heart was sweet and shy.

"Ge'er..." He lifted her chin, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, "Strictly speaking, you are mine in name now, and I can't wait, or I will turn all of you into a Mine, okay?"

Qingge knew that he was just teasing her, so she beat her lightly, but didn't speak.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence!" He kissed her fiercely, and pushed her down on the bed. His fiery lips brushed over her eyebrows, eyes, nose, bridge of nose and cherry lips, and kissed her tender white neck, charmingly clavicle.

"Ge'er..." He muttered intoxicatedly, "You smell so fragrant, so beautiful..."

Qingge hooked her lips into a smile, and kissed him softly on the cheek. The right cheek was still hurting like a knife, but it didn't affect the sweetness in her heart at all.

She is so happy, so happy, she knows that no matter how many women covet Na Hanjue, Na Hanjue will always love her alone. This kind of relationship of being able to lean on and trust each other is really good.

After sleeping for one night, before dawn the next day, Qingge was woken up by the pain. Na Hanjue was still in a deep sleep. She carefully avoided him, and tiptoed out of bed to the bathroom to look in the mirror. She was startled. Jump.

The right cheek was bruised like a steamed bun, and there was a slit in the right eye. It was as ugly as it could be. Qingge covered her face, as if there were a lot of frogs in her heart, jumping non-stop.

How could she go out to meet people like this?

The left face is as beautiful as a celestial being, and the right face is as ugly as a non-glamorous one. It's such a ridiculous contrast. Even she would be shocked when she saw it, let alone someone else?

She looked at the mirror carefully for a long time, and finally decided——the woman who slapped her yesterday must have poisoned her. Her palm was smeared with poison, and by the opportunity of slapping her, the poison penetrated into her from the palm of her hand. In her skin, she would become 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 blankly at the mirror, thinking about ways to detoxify.

I don't know if the beautiful aunt can cure this poison?

What if Tang Yueqian took the opportunity to ask her to be with him if she went to find her beautiful aunt?

She stroked her cheeks, and there were bursts of knife-like pain on her cheeks, and the pain was severe.

Can't go to pretty aunt!

It was so hard to get rid of the relationship with the Tang family, and I can no longer throw myself into the trap!

Who else can detoxify her?

Needless to say, Shui Qingmo's father will definitely be able to cure this poison, but needless to say, she can also get their condition - Na Hanjue must marry that Huo Sijia!

The more Qingge thinks about it, the more confused she becomes. She just wants to simply love and stay with the one she loves. Why is it so difficult?

"song……"

Na Hanjue's lazy cry sounded outside the door, and Qingge subconsciously covered her bruised face on the right.

"Ge'er..." Na Hanjue came in sleepily, held her shoulders, 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 taken aback.

Qingge sighed, and slowly moved his palm away.

The injury was on the face, it was so obvious, they couldn't hide it, they could only face it.