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

It was a little bit wrong, why did she only grow a tree, so that she was embarrassed to open her mouth with the snow man in front of her.

If there are ten or eight trees in length, she can also be cheeky and have one and a half trees from the other party.

Although he was very reluctant, he still handed the genie grass to Jun Aohan.

"Well, here you are."

Jun Aohan did not close.

He gave Ye Qingli a surprised look.

"Don't you want?"

Isn't this girl really wanting this grass?Why did he take it with all his pains, and she didn't want it again?

"You took it from the python, so it should be yours."

Although Ye Qingli didn't give up, she still firmly put it into Jun Aohan's hands.

She's not the kind of dead-skinned person.

What's more, if the great god is angered, he will slap him to death.

She wants to live a few more days for this little life.

"gave it to you."

Jun Aohan waved his hand.

"Send it to me?"

Ye Qingli's eyes widened. At this moment, her admiration for this snow boy is really like a surging river, endless ...

This great god is so magical!

It took so many dangers to pick up this Langyuan fairy grass. Actually, if you don't say it, don't do it, just give it away?

Such a big pie hit his head, making Ye Qingli a little unbelievable.

"Really give it to me?"

"of course."

"Uh ... Although I know that I have such a little charm, don't you let a god like you like it?"

Ye Qingli has a blushing feeling.

She knows very well that she is not the kind of beauties that have fallen into the country, why do people want to put such attractive things into her own hands.

Nothing is attentive, if it is rape, it will be stolen!

Although Ye Qingli understands that she really has nothing to be worthy of conspiracy, she always feels unrealistic when such a big pie hits her head.

"Really not?"

"Ok."

Ye Qingli said with a look of resisting temptation, she resolutely said.

"Ok……"

Jun Aohan was expressionless, as if thinking about something.

Ye Qingli gave him a strange look.

The tempers of these master gods are generally very strange, is it his habit?Is it a fetish?

Suddenly, Ye Qingli regretted her decision just now. Anyway, she gave it to herself.

I wonder if I can take back what I just said ...

At this time, Jun Aohan had taken over the outgoing fairy garden from Ye Qingli's hand.

"Well, if you insist on not accepting it, then I won't force it."

Ye Qingli has an urge to take back her words.

In fact, she still wanted this fairy grass ...

"Well, let me ask you a question. If you can answer me, this Langyuan fairy grass is even a gift from me."

"Ok."

Ye Qingli was distraught, not knowing what weird questions he was going to ask himself.

Did n’t you think of another way to play yourself?

"what is the problem?"

After waiting for a long time, Ye Qingli didn't hear him. She raised her head curiously and asked.

Jun Aohan's heart was a little nervous.

He is not sure if he should ask this question?.

I'm afraid that the answer I got is not what I want.

Still, after hesitating for a long time, he asked.