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

"At that time, Da Luo fairy could not save you."

She touched the fragments of the sunset in her pocket.

"Relax, I will find a way to cure you."

"Of course, my family is blue glass, but Feng Ling mainland's quaint doctor!"

Jun Aohan petted her head indulgently.

"I'm waiting for that day."

"Hey, I don't know if they all escaped."

Ye Qingli thought about leisurely.

"If they thought I was dead, they would be very sad."

After all, those are all good friends.

She said a few words to herself, and she saw Jun Aohan looking at her with a very sad look.

It seemed that she had done the wrong thing.

"What are you doing?"

"Ben Wang really has to wonder if he has a problem with his charm. When facing you, do you still have the mind to think about others?

Ye Qingli's expression was speechless.

"You are now facing me day and night, are you still not satisfied? Even I think about others?"

"No."

Jun Aohan's domineering expression.

"Of course, this king must completely occupy Qingli's heart, occupy every corner of your heart, and leave no place for others, even a corner.

He said that he was so overbearing, so he took it for granted.

Just like a king who is watching the world.

Those who follow me are prosperous, those who rebel against me die.

Ye Qingli said she was speechless.

"You are such a nasty ghost."

"Good boy, I just know a few friends and won't take away your status, good boy."

With a spoiled expression on her face, she patted Jun Aohan's head.

Now she discovered that Jun Aohan was like a child at this time.

The two were so snuggled together.

One by one.

Although eating slowly, Jun Aohan finished all the porridge.

He licked his lips with an aftertaste.

Then, he looked at Ye Qingli again with a longing look.

"I still want to eat."

"Can't eat anymore."

Ye Qingli flatly refused.

"You are hurt so badly, the gastrointestinal function is in a disordered state, you can't eat too much, otherwise, you will have a gastrointestinal disorder. Eating a bowl is already the limit."

Originally, she only wanted to give this guy half a bowl. The remaining half was originally intended for her.

As a result, this guy was completely eaten up.

Fortunately, there are half bowls in the pot.

Seeing these half bowls of porridge, Jun Aohan frowned.

"Qin Li, you are so tired of cooking porridge. Let me help you, OK?"

"How can I help?"

Ye Qingli asked strangely.

"I'll feed you porridge."

"No, I'm not as seriously injured as you."

"No, this king is a person with distinct grievances and grievances, and he will be rewarded by the dripping water. Otherwise, I will be uneasy."

"Ok."

Ye Qingli was entangled by him.

How could this guy be like a child after being injured?

She handed the porridge bowl and spoon to his hand.

"Come, you can feed me."

Jun Aohan took over the porridge bowl.

"You sit here."

He was wearing a robe.

However, the belt was not tightened.

It was draped diagonally over him.

His crystal-like skin is half-covered and half-covered.

Coupled with a unique lazy breath carried in his eyebrows, reflecting a different kind of charm.

Ye Qingli, sitting next to him, couldn't help but feel a sense of shame.