princess poisonous

When she woke up again, the wind was howling all around, and the heavy rain hit the car window making a bang bang sound, and she couldn't help but leaned into Na Hanjue's arms again.

"Are you awake?" Na Hanjue's voice was a little hoarse, which was extraordinarily charming.

"Hmm." She looked up, the car was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything. In the darkness, her soft lips pressed down and sucked hard. In a daze, she was pressed under him, the blanket Also rolled aside.

"Ge'er, it's been a long night, how boring, why don't we play Che Zhen?" He teased while playing with her hair.

"Okay! Let's play with the car vibration!" The car was pitch black, no one could see anyone, and Qingge was much more at ease. She pushed him away, sat on him, and strangled his neck fiercely. Press him hard, "Isn't this kind of car vibration very refreshing?"

"Ah! You murdered your husband!" Na Hanjue yelled.

"Call it, call it, no one in the wilderness can hear it anyway!" Qingge didn't let go, and continued to pinch him.

"Cough cough..." Na Hanjue coughed a few times, "Ge'er, let go, I'm really going to die..."

Only then did Qingge let go, and patted him hard, "Let's see if you dare to take advantage of me in the future!"

In the darkness, she couldn't see Na Hanjue's expression, she could only hear him chuckle a few times, then handed over a bottle of water in the dark, and touched her, "Drink some water, are you thirsty?"

The voice is full of pampering.

Her heart was sweet and warm, she had just unscrewed the lid and drank a few sips of water, her hot body leaned over again, her strong arms wrapped around her slender waist, and her slender fingers stroked back and forth on her belly without a trace of fat.

She handed it an elbow, and Na Hanjue cried out in pain, "It's just a touch!"

"Be careful, or your wolf claws will be broken!" She touched the blanket and covered her body.

"You're so stingy, I don't eat, can't you just touch it?" Na Han gave full play to the spirit of getting up from wherever he fell, and perseveringly stuck to it, wrapping Qingge's soft body in his arms, I will not let go even if I die.

When she was at home, Qingge wore the most conservative pajamas, except for her hands, ankles and neck, she couldn't see anything, let alone touch it. It was rare to have such a good benefit tonight, and it would be a fool not to take advantage of it.

Holding her limp body firmly in his arms, he struggled softly, hissed, "Don't move, I'm sleepy, let me sleep for a while."

Qingge in his arms really didn't move, he hooked his lips in satisfaction, kissed the beauty in his arms carelessly, and closed his eyes.

After tossing and tossing for so long, he was really sleepy. Qingge fell asleep just now, and he didn't dare to sleep for fear of something unexpected. Now that Qingge woke up, he felt relieved and fell asleep quickly.

Hearing him beside him, there was a sound of even breathing in a short time, she groped lightly, wrapped the blanket tightly around him, followed his breathing and moved to his cheek, kissed him on the cheek, full of heart sweet.

Outside the car, the strong wind was still howling, and the heavy rain was beating hard on the window, but her heart was peaceful and the sun was shining.

In his arms, there is no wind and rain.

Because he said that he would block all suffering for her, and only give her a sunny sky.

Exhaling lightly, she didn't sleep again, but watched him quietly.

Here is the wilderness, and accidents may happen at any time, so there must be someone who stays awake. She and Na Hanjue have not communicated about this, but they can reach a tacit understanding.