princess poisonous

She was hugged by him, and she jumped left and right like a monkey, avoiding the burning flames again and again. The air is no longer so hot.

Her eyes lit up, and when she looked up again, she was already outside the sea of ​​flames. Before she could look up, she was pushed into the car compartment, and covered the man's strong body tightly, with hot lips pressed against her lips. lips, biting her tightly, sucking violently, biting crazily.

His iron-like arms tightly hugged her, and the crazy kisses made her unable to breathe at all. The pain and numbness intertwined, and a strange, never-before-seen feeling wandered through her limbs.

Just when Qingge thought she would faint from Na Hanjue's kiss, Na Hanjue let go and bit her lips hard, "Stupid! Do you want to die? Don't you mean you can't put yourself in the Dangerous place? You take my words as fart? If you want to die so much, why not let me do it for you!"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and suddenly he kissed heavily again, sucking the sweetness in her mouth with all his strength, and holding her tightly in his arms.

Qingge felt top-heavy, her waist seemed to be strangled by him, but he still didn't let go, sucking the air in her lungs hard, as if he really wanted to kiss her to suffocate.

Qingge's eyes were getting darker and darker, her body fell weakly under him, and in her dazed mind, she was strangely not angry with him, nor struggled, and let him vent, because she felt that he was Fear.

Na Hanjue, who is so crazy and proud, is actually afraid!

Just when she couldn't breathe immediately, his body fell limply on her body, and bit her neck hard again, "Damn it! You idiot!"

Qingge hugged him back, felt his body tremble slightly, and she suddenly felt very at ease in her heart.

He was very angry, manic, and unreasonable just now, but she couldn't be angry with him.

Because she knew that he was worried about her.

He is really worried about her.

He was furious because he was mad at her for not taking good care of herself and putting herself in a dangerous situation.

He was manic because he was afraid, afraid that he would lose her in that fire!

At this moment, Qingge felt that what Xiu said was right.

No one should be an enemy by nature, she and Na Hanjue can be friends.

Friends who are sincere!

Hugging his body tighter, Qingge whispered in his ear: "I'm sorry!"

In exchange for saying sorry, he bit her hard, hard on her shoulder, as if he wanted to bite off a bite of her flesh before he would stop.

He had always pretended to bite her before, but he had never been willing to put in such an effort.

He bites Qingge desperately, only such close contact can soothe his trembling heart.

When he was in danger, he only wanted to save her from the flames, and he didn't have time to think about anything. Now that she was safe, he felt unprecedented fear.

He had never felt this way before, the feeling of frightened and angry wanting to kill.

When he knew that Qingge was trapped in the burning sea of ​​flames in front of him, he was so shocked that his heart and soul were torn apart, without thinking for a second, he rushed into the sea of ​​flames without hesitation, regardless of his own life.

He wanted to save her, without hesitation for a moment, he rushed into the flames because he wanted to save her!

He absolutely cannot lose her. If he loses her, what is the meaning of life?