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

However, Ye Qingli didn't notice it at this time.

She stuck out her tongue and gently licked Jun Aohan's earlobe.

"I can't let you in vain because of your troubles ..."

"This is what you said ..."

Jun Aohan could no longer control himself.

He threw out his robe directly.

Then, I turned around suddenly.

He kissed heavily on Ye Qingli's lips.

It is different from the previous kiss like a dragonfly squirting water.

This hot kiss, with a fierce blaze, seemed to integrate her entire body into her own body.

Ye Qingli responded emotionally to him.

At first, she just wanted to tease the man.

But now, she found that she seemed to be caught in this game, unable to extricate herself ...

"You are playing with fire at all, do you know?"

Jun Aohan's low voice was softly thinking in her ear.

"Well, even if I'm playing with fire."

Ye Qingli leaned on her chest.

With his hair, he slowly rubbed his chest.

Feeling his original cold body, he began to gradually increase his temperature.

"Even if there is a fire, I am not afraid, I will set myself on fire ..."

She quietly stuck out her tongue.

Then, on Jun Aohan's chest.

Licking ...

This time, it was like igniting the flame on Jun Aohan's body!

He firmly hugged Ye Qingli with both hands.

It seemed like she had to hoop her into her body all the time.

Then, a fierce man plunged underwater.

Numerous blisters suddenly rushed up.

Below, came the low moaning of two people with gentle back ...

I don't know how long.

Jun Aohan slowly floated up from under the water.

Ye Qingli leaned on her chest.

Her long dark hair, strands of hair scattered in the water.

With her bright pink-like skin.

Presents a kind of beauty like a banshee.

She leaned lazily on Jun Aohan's body.

Like a lazy kitten.

Contentedly breathe gently.

A pair exhausted, and didn't even want to say anything.

Under the deep hot spring water, a touch of white turbidity.

Slowly drifting away into the distance, disappearing ...

Her fingers slowly draw a circle on the man's chest.

This guy doesn't know if it's because of the increasingly powerful practice.

More powerful than before.

Her hands are almost peeling sour ...

Jun Aohan breathed deeply.

At this time, in his heart, filled with satisfaction.

Although limited to that three-year contract, he could not really turn Ye Qingli into his own person.

However, if you can come here once every three times.

He felt quite satisfied.

In fact, even if there was no scene just now.

Now the two are together, so the ears are together.

He also felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

Of course, if you are happier than now.

It would only be the day when she married her home.

There are two years, seven months and eight days.

He counted the days silently.

At that time, regardless of whether the white man will appear.

He would directly take Ye Qingli home.

He lay quietly on the water, watching Ye Qingli's silhouette.