Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

"What enemy?"

Jun Aohan suddenly felt a bit bad.

"It's the ghost king."

Ye Qingli didn't care at all, Jun Aohan's face became darker and darker.

Talked about himself.

"That guy, I really hate him! Thinking of me being so miserable by him, he almost lost his life. He can still eat and sleep in the palace, and I am not happy!"

"Then, how can you be happy ..."

Jun Aohan asked carefully.

"Of course he killed him!"

"It's better that the worse he died, the more comfortable I was!"

With one hand, she gently circled Jun Aohan's chest.

A trace of electricity felt like flowing through him.

"Aren't you going to marry me, husband of other people, how can you not help your wife get angry? When did you kill him, take his head, and marry me."

"People, it's a gift!"

Jun Aohan was speechless.

He couldn't say a word at all.

What is cocoon self-restraint?

What is self-digging a grave?

This is!

But he couldn't say anything he explained!

Looking at Ye Qingli, he felt he couldn't say anything.

If you tell her the truth at this time.

Probably, she slapped her two slaps, which was considered light ...

The best result is that you will leave yourself forever and will not come back again?

Ye Qingli looked at his face.

Heart after heart burst of darkness.

This time, it's finally my old lady's turn to see your joke!

Do you feel bad now?

Are you tangled?

Before, the old lady was so tangled in her heart!

You made me suffer so much.

This time, you have to give you a hard time!

Jun Aohan's tangled face was about to twist into a twist.

At this moment, he suddenly seemed to be connected.

Zhan Yan laughed.

It is like a flower blooming in the dark night.

Gorgeous and brilliant.

Ye Qingli was suddenly dumbfounded.

She was a little stunned.

This man is not crazy ...

At this time, still laughing?

Finished, did you over stimulate him?

She forgot that this man's psychology is sensitive and fragile.

His EQ is nothing like a child!

Just when she thought about whether to tell him the truth, and then beat him well.

Jun Aohan lowered his head.

In her ears, she spoke word by word with a solemn voice.

"Relax, I promise your request."

"I must help you kill him!"

Ye Qingli suddenly froze.

She looked up at the man.

Isn't he schizophrenic ...

She almost had to wonder if the things she had heard before were true.

He was originally a ghost king, killing himself?

"Why, don't believe it?"

Jun Aohan raised an eyebrow.

"Don't forget, your man is very powerful. Even if the ghost king is famous, but it may not be comparable to me."

"Are you really going to kill him?"

Junao nodded silently.

This is the solemn promise he made when facing her.

Even if this commitment is to be lost to his own life.

In fact, her own life should belong to her ...

"However, don't take so long. Give me some time ..."

He leaned in her ear and rubbed her cheek gently with his face.

Whispered.