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

Unconsciously, there was a sly smile on his face.

"It's better, let's play with the jackpot, how?"

"Okay."

Ye Qingli was also bored and wanted to find some excitement.

"What bet? Gold, or spar?"

"These things are so vulgar, let's play a little more exciting."

"Okay, okay, do you have any suggestions?"

Ye Qingli had an expression of interest.

She didn't realize it herself.

In fact, she didn't want Jun Aohan to leave.

However, he didn't want to open his mouth to stay, so he kept dragging the game down.

"It's better, let's make a bet. Whoever loses will take off a piece of clothing. How about, do you dare to bet?"

"This ... isn't it good?"

Ye Qingli's face suddenly turned red.

Then she reacted immediately.

Jun Aohan glared fiercely.

This guy is obviously trying to take off her clothes!

This is to tease yourself!

Yuck, it depends on your technology?

Next life!

Just when she wanted to refuse the other party's request, she saw the provocative look flashed in Jun Aohan's eyes.

Hey, just play, who is afraid of who!

Ye Qingli rolled her eyes disdainfully.

"If the people in the house see that the famous ghost king, most of the night, don't hang out outside and walk around, is it too bad to be vulgar?

"Relax, even if someone really streak in the middle of the night, that person will certainly not be the king."

Jun Aohan said confidently.

"Oh, I'm not ashamed!"

Ye Qingli took the chess piece and put it up.

She was still afraid that Jun Aohan was just a pig and a tiger, so this time, she showed her full strength.

Brush, brush down quickly.

In contrast, Jun Aohan's speed is much slower.

He has a frowning expression.

Ye Qingli smiled inwardly.

Just scared myself just now.

Does he really think he can win?

Sure enough, Jun Aohan soon lost the first game.

"Come on, Sao Nian!"

Ye Qingli looked at him with pride.

"Well, I lost."

Jun Aohan said slowly.

Then he bent down and took off the pair of socks on his feet.

His movements were extremely slow, and Ye Qingli couldn't help but glance a few more times.

His white and slender feet, strong and powerful lines, so that her eyes could not be moved immediately after sweeping.

She really didn't pay much attention to it before.

A man's feet can be so beautiful.

Moreover, there is no smell of sweat at all.

Also brought a faint fragrance.

Then, Ye Qingli watched it for a while ...

"Have you seen enough?"

After a while, Jun Aohan said slowly.

"Oh, don't be so stinky, I thought I was watching you."

Ye Qingli said sternly.

"Wait, don't cry your nose when you lose your panties."

"Look, you must have lost this game."

Jun Aohan is confident.

The two fell off again.

Of course, there was nothing unexpected.

Ye Qingli still won.

Although, this game she won was not as easy as the previous game.

However, at this time Ye Qingli did not think so much.

She dragged her chin and looked at Jun Aohan with a provocative expression.

"Come, take it off!"

Jun Aohan sighed.

Then he slowly lifted his trousers.

Just when Ye Qingli thought he was going to take off his pants ...