"I doubt now that everything in front of me is my illusion."

Many people are talking about this.

However, they didn't know it at this time, and the things that surprised them were still behind.

After more than an hour, the proud wind ran over with sweat.

"Master, the back garden is clean and ready to go in."

"Well, you look at the door."

Then Jun Aohan went straight into the carriage.

Anyway, the garden is very big, even if it is a horse race.

Of course, all the people in the garden were bombarded.

Except for a few waitresses who were on the sidelines.

Many people stood at the door.

They looked inside curiously.

Because, they really can't imagine.

This master like an iceberg, now, actually wants to have a relationship with a little girl.

In their worldview, this is simply something that will never happen.

Then, what happened in the garden almost surprised them at the same time.

The two of them were actually swinging together ...

The eyes of all the people lying on the wall and watching are about to fall out.

In their hearts, it is such a brilliant master.

I would actually play such a childish game.

It is a subversion of their tall image.

At this time, Jun Aohan and Ye Qingli leaned together, whispering.

"You have a big place here."

"Well, generally ..."

"Why does it look so desolate, do you rarely come?"

"Few."

Jun Aohan thought about it, and suddenly realized that he could not remember, when was the garden after the last visit.

Fifteen, twenty?

"It hasn't been a long time."

At this time, he had a very reassuring feeling.

This is something he had never experienced before.

Only when she is around.

In the minds of those men, he is the wise king of ghosts.

He is domineering and kills countless, as unpredictable as an iceberg.

In the minds of his subjects, he was noble and majestic and admired by all.

In the eyes of his enemies, he was a complete killer.

Everyone can't wait to drink his blood, bite his flesh, and get rid of him quickly.

However, when sitting next to Ye Qingli, he looked like a big child.

With a very pure smile on his face.

Ye Qingli was a little dumbfounded.

She found that the charm of this guy is indeed difficult to resist.

Moreover, it is unfathomable.

Each time, he has been in contact for a long time.

He can always find something in him that has not been found before.

She leaned her head over and leaned on Jun Aohan's chest.

Two people snuggled quietly.

A trace of autumn wind kept blowing past them.

There was silence all around.

There was only one occasional fallen leaf, and the rustling sound came, plus a few cicadas.

As if there were only two of them between heaven and earth.

Swing, swinging slowly.

She nestled quietly in this man's arms.

Looking at the front casually.

Occasionally, he glanced back and saw his deep eyes like stars and sea.

Then, Ye Qingli will feel inexplicably relieved.

This feeling of peace and tranquility.

Ye Qingli was so intoxicated, even, she wanted to keep going like this.

Until the end of the world.