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

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"What enemy?"

Jun Aohan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"It is the ghost king."

Ye Qingli does not care at all, and Jun Aohan becomes darker and darker.

Said from the self.

"That guy, I really hate him! I thought that I was so miserable by him, I almost lost my life. He can still sleep in the palace, I am not happy!"

"Then, how can you be happy..."

Jun Ao cold asked carefully.

"Of course, kill him!"

"It is better that the more he died, the more comfortable I am!"

She has a hand, gently circled on the chest of Jun Ao cold.

The feeling of the same as the current, constantly flowing through his body.

"Don't you want to marry me? If you are a husband, how can you not help your wife? When will you kill him, take his head, and swear at me."

"The head is the bride price!"

Jun Ao Han has a mouthful.

He couldn't say a word at all.

What is shackle?

What is the self-digging grave?

This is!

However, he can't say a word of explanation!

Looking at Ye Qingli, he felt that he could not say anything.

If this time tell her the truth.

Probably, she fanned her two slaps, it was light...

The best result is to leave yourself forever, will not come back?

Ye Qingli looked at his face.

The darkness in my heart is one after another.

This time, it’s the turn of the old lady to see your joke!

Are you uncomfortable in your heart now?

Not tangled?

In the past, the old lady was so entangled!

You have made me suffer so much sin.

This time, I have to let you take a good look!

Jun Ai's tangled face is about to twist into a twist.

At this time, he suddenly seemed to be connected.

Zhan Yan laughed.

It is like a flower on the other side of a dark night.

Gorgeous and splendid.

Suddenly let Ye Qingli look stunned.

She is a bit confused.

This man is not crazy...

At this time, still laughing?

Finished, did you give him too much stimulation?

She forgot that the man's psychology is sensitive and fragile.

His emotional intelligence is no different from a child!

Just when she thought about it, would you like to tell him the truth, and then take a good look at him.

Jun Aohan bowed his head.

In her ear, with a very solemn voice, said one word at a time.

"Do not worry, I promise you."

"I must, help you kill him!"

Ye Qingli suddenly stopped.

She looked up at the man.

He is not schizophrenic...

She almost doubts whether the ones she heard before are true.

He himself was a ghost king, killing himself?

"What, don't you believe?"

Jun Aohan picked up his eyebrows.

"Don't forget, your man is very powerful. Even if the ghost king is famous, it is not necessarily comparable to me."

"Do you really want to kill him?"

Jun proudly nodded silently.

This is him, in the face of her, the solemn promise made.

Even if this promise is to lose your life.

In fact, my life should have belonged to her...

"But don't be so long. Give me some time..."

He leaned in her ear and rubbed her cheek with her face.

Speaking in a low voice.