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

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"However, this kind of effort, only the innate master can learn. Like you... or forget it!"

Ye Qingli glanced at him with anger. This guy must be deliberately playing with himself!

Not just an innate master!

What can be worth it!

At your own pace, you will definitely become an innate master soon!

At that time, see if he can show up in front of himself!

She decided to ignore him for five minutes.

Turned around.

"Angry?"

Jun Aohan looked at her with a pouting look.

He looked at it and felt that this woman in front of him made him love enough.

There seems to be a very complicated feature in her.

Sometimes, her maturity and calmness are terrible.

Sometimes, she will especially spoil and sell, so that he can hurt in the bones...

"Well, if you regenerate, the gift of the deity will not be given to you."

"gift?"

Ye Qingli turned his head.

"what gift?"

"The deity is a gift from the underground black market for you, you will love it..."

“Is it expensive?”

The two sweet together, then sneaked out to the street.

Jun Aohan today, still wearing the mask that Ye Qingli sent him.

Not to mention, wearing a long time, it is quite appropriate.

This mask completely blocked his face.

However, it still can't stop his masculine charm.

Ye Qingli looked at him.

While quietly sighing.

Fortunately, after all, people mainly look at their faces...

They strolled for a long time until the sun turned west.

Ye Qingli asked: "Are you not tired?"

Generally speaking, shopping with women is not a very tired thing for men.

"Not tired."

The answer of Jun Aohan is very simple and powerful.

As long as she is around.

No matter what you do, you are not tired at all.

"Well……"

Ye Qingli was very satisfied with his answer.

Although he does not say anything sweet or sweet.

However, if you say it, you can still ask yourself to be happy...

"Let's change places and go."

She recruited the little red horse that was parked on one side.

"Let's run outside the city!"

"no need!"

Jun Aohan blew a whistle, and then there was a black horse running along the edge.

It is his BMW, the name is the wind.

He flew on the horse.

Reach out for a trick.

"Up!"

After that, I don’t wait for Ye Qingli to answer.

Pulling her hand directly and dragging her onto the horse.

Let her sit in her arms.

Then, the horse galloped out.

Soon, they ran to a street.

This street is very deserted.

Ye Qingli asked curiously.

"Where are people going?"

"Maybe, is there a big man to pass?"

Jun Ao said casually.

He glanced at the distance.

Didn't you have told me early?

How is the proud wind still not appearing?

At this time, a carriage slowly came from the end of the street.

The black body, the flag of the blood bat on both sides, keeps shaking around.

On the street in broad daylight, a gust of wind suddenly burst!

Ghost King's carriage!

Through the curtain, you can see it, in the inside of the carriage, sitting on a very tall figure.

The same as Ye Qingli saw yesterday.

Ye Qingli was shocked.

That guy, won't recognize yourself?

She quickly buried her head in the arms of Jun Ao cold.

"Fast, let's go in one direction!"