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

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"唔..."

The warm, creamy skin is placed on his waist.

damn it!

Jun Aolong kept talking about his heart and mind, trying to calm himself down.

But it seems that it is useless.

His body began to burst into heat.

After a long time, Jun Aohan took a long breath.

With a strong will, he took his hand back. Then he gently opened the quilt and opened a slit.

Then he saw a pair of hands clasped in his chest.

There is also a long, white thigh wrapped around his waist.

Jun Aohan carefully took his body out of the limbs of the leaves and greens.

Then he felt very refreshed.

Infuriating all over the body, no obstacles.

The meridians are even more unobstructed, and the feet are like the clouds, and the whole body feels light and floating.

There must be unexpected changes in your body.

Obviously, this is a shift in a better direction.

Although he does not know what the reason is.

But this must not be related to the woman behind her.

This girl who was chased by herself to the ends of the earth, but never refused to leave the color.

He gently turned his head and looked at the girl like a sea otter.

Ye Qingli did not realize that most of his body was exposed to the space.

As the sun rises, a touch of sunlight is projected, and it shines on the side of the arrogant side.

His quiet and deep voice, handsome and charming face, slightly tilted his head, looking down and focused.

Formed a unique and attractive charm.

It has brought the charm of men to the extreme.

This kind of look is enough for the women all over the world to fall for it.

He was a little bit smug with his fingers on the face of Ye Qingli.

Feel the temperature uploaded from her face.

Fortunately, Ye Qingli had already thought of this before he took him out of the space. I put my face on makeup. Otherwise, her true face will really be seen by the other side.

Some face with a yellowish face, a scar slanted across half a cheek.

No matter where you get it, no one can say that this is a beautiful woman.

Even the attitude of the middle man is not counted.

Can be in the eyes of Jun Ao cold.

Even all the beautiful women in the world are in front of themselves.

Not even the half toe of this girl in front of me.

Like a sleeping sea otter, she has a unique tempting charm.

Let him be overwhelmed by it.

Her smile, a breath, with the charm to make him intoxicated.

Jun Aohan bowed his head and gently touched her cheek.

There is almost only one hair strand between the faces of two people.

Feel her breathing, her body temperature...

For more than two decades, he has never felt this warmth since his mother died.

And she is the only exception...

Although I don't know, after she sent her out of the underground palace, she came back to find herself and pulled herself back from the ghost door.

However, Jun Ao Han is very happy.

Very happy!

He also thought that he had to wait a long time to have a day with her bed.

Unexpectedly, it was so easy to do it.