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

He said, "You have already spent a lot of money on this tub?"

"Ok."

Jun Aohan subconsciously responded.

However, he did not notice what Ye Qingli said.

His eyes always stayed on Ye Qingli's feet.

The crystal clear toes, with a little scarlet nail polish, show a different kind of luster and temptation.

Look in his eyes.

Every part of Ye Qingli's body, no matter where it is.

All made him like it so much.

I really don't know how God gave birth to her.

Every part of the whole body is so perfect ...

"Hey!"

Ye Qingli knocked on his head with dissatisfaction.

This guy actually listened to himself so inattentively.

"Right, I want to tell you good news."

"what?"

"I have thought of ways to slow the cold attack on you."

"Really?"

Jun Aohan said casually.

All along, Ye Qingli was thinking of a way to cure the cold from him.

This has been said many times.

So, this time, he did not mind.

"of course!"

Ye Qingli said dissatisfied.

"This time, I found an ancient ancient recipe, but it is still lacking a medicine. After it is refined, you can slow your cold poison attack. Then, we will slowly find a way to crack it."

She clenched her fists and said confidently: "Relax, as a magician, I will never let you get poisoned!"

Seeing her expression of making a fist.

Jun Aohan suddenly felt that there was a thick and thick feeling in his heart that could not be melted away at all.

Slowly emanating from the bottom of my heart.

Put him in a very happy state.

"Remember, you have to help me."

"Ok."

"Can't make me angry."

"Ok."

"If I make me angry, I won't save you, watching you tortured every day, you said, am I insidious?"

"It's okay, I will."

Jun Aohan said vaguely.

"I will do whatever you want to torture me."

"what did you say?"

Ye Qingli didn't hear clearly.

"I mean, you can do whatever you want. My whole person belongs to you ..."

After he finished speaking, he rushed towards Ye Qingli.

Then, she was all in the water.

From a distance, a huge splash of water splashed on the huge barrel ...

Seven days.

Ye Lingyun walked out of the practice room in frustration.

His face was full of anger.

Still unwilling!

I don't know what's going on!

In these seven days, he has been trying to repair the falling thunder screen.

However, it didn't get any better!

Not only did it improve.

Moreover, the aura in the thunder screen is still in a state of continuous loss!

Ye Lingyun was already worried.

What if this situation continues?

If it lasts a year and a half.

If you always lose your aura in this way, then the level of the thunder screen will be downgraded!

From powerful magic weapon to ordinary magic weapon!

Will the treasure of Zhendao, the one of the three magic weapons in the world, become a common magic weapon?

Ye Lingyun couldn't imagine what would happen if Du Gu Tian and the elders of Xiandao knew it.

Will they be torn directly by them?

However, one thing that made him gratified is that the speed of Lei Ping's aura lost its speed and began to decrease slowly.