She said in amazement: "Hey, only us ... what about them?"

"When we teleported, we passed an ancient war between gods and demons, leaving a broken space. The power of the teleportation array became dispersed, so many people were separated.

Jun Aohan said casually.

"There are still some who are low-cultivated, trapped inside and can't come back."

"Ah, will they be okay?"

"No, I watched them teleport, but I don't know where they fell."

Jun Aohan's voice was obviously different.

Ye Qingli thought about it, and immediately understood.

"Oh, you don't want to be jealous. I know that you have the best skills, so I am concerned about others first."

She shy her face and smiled in Jun Aohan's ear with a smile.

"It's about the same."

Jun Aohan's expression was slightly gentle.

"And here."

He brought his other face together again.

Ye Qingli: "..."

She found that since this guy started to take care of himself.

His skin became thicker and thicker.

Take this opportunity to enter the room in a grand manner.

Not only did all the things that have not been done before, but also intensified.

Last time, she still had to serve her in the toilet ...

She was very resolutely rejected.

However, Ye Qingli still feels very comfortable with this kind of service.

There was a feeling of reluctance to start.

I don't know. After waiting for myself, I don't have this guy's diligent care.

Do you feel uncomfortable?

As if she could see what she was thinking, Jun Aohan lowered her head and whispered in her ear: "If you want, this king can continue to serve like this until the day we are too old to walk."

Ye Qingli raised his head slightly.

The sunlight on the top of his head shone down, shining on his profile, showing a perfect silhouette.

Thin lips pursed, eyes deep.

He was enough to make all the women in the world fall.

Today, he is the only one in his eyes.

Ye Qingli felt that the softest place in her heart was suddenly touched.

"Do you think I am the kind of person who needs to support even walking?"

"In the eyes of Ben Wang, you are."

Jun Aohan said with a smile.

Then, she bent down and hugged her directly in a princess hug.

"Hey……"

Ye Qingli protested.

"This gesture is very unsightly."

Just hug at home, but in such a place.

In case she was seen, she was n’t about to die.

"This king embraces his own princess, right and proper, what is indecent."

Jun Aohan took it for granted.

"Well……"

Ye Qingli found that this truth really seems to be irrefutable.

"No."

She protested firmly.

"However, there are no horses or cars here. How can you walk so many ways?"

Jun Aohan is straightforward.

"Now, it is the responsibility of this king to take care of you in vain."

"Ok……"

Ye Qingli raised her hand to surrender.

She discovered that this guy was intentional at all!

"However, when someone is there, be sure to let me down."

The two reached a temporary compromise.

Then Jun Aohan hugged her and started walking forward step by step.

The sunlight above the head was very violent.

Plus, the desert-like environment around ...