Chapter 203

"Well..."

Warm and greasy skin, it's like this on his waist.

Damn it!

Jun Aohan keeps reading the mantra of mind method, trying to calm himself down.

But it doesn't seem to work.

His body began to heat up.

After a long time, you proud cold just a long breath.

He pulled his hand back with great willpower. Then, he gently opened a seam in the quilt.

Then he saw a pair of hands in his chest.

And around his waist, that slender white legs.

Jun Aohan carefully pulls his body out of the tangled limbs of Ye Qingli.

Then, he felt so refreshed.

Qi moves all over the body without any hindrance.

The meridians are even more smooth and incomparable. Like stepping on auspicious clouds, the whole body feels light and floating.

There must have been some unexpected changes in my body.

Obviously, it's changing in a better direction.

Although he didn't know why.

But it must have something to do with the woman behind.

This girl who was chased to the ends of the world by herself, but refused to fake her words.

He gently turned his head and looked at the girl who was sleeping like a Begonia in spring.

Ye Qingli didn't realize that most of his body had been exposed in the space.

The rising sun, a touch of sunlight cast down, shine on Jun proud cold side face.

His quiet and deep eyes, beautiful and charming face, slightly bent his head, eyes focused on looking down.

Formed a unique and attractive charm.

The charm of men has been brought into full play.

Such eyes, enough to let the world's women fall for it.

He put his fingers on Ye Qingli's face.

Feel the temperature coming from her face.

Fortunately, ye Qingli thought of this before he pulled him out of the space. Make up your face. Otherwise, her real face will be seen by the other party.

A little yellow face, a scar slanting across half of the cheek.

No matter where you get it, no one can say it's a beauty.

Not even the appearance of the middle man.

But in your proud eyes.

Even all the beauties in the world kneel in front of themselves.

Not even half of the girl's toes in front of her.

Like the sleeping Begonia, she is full of unique charm.

He couldn't help falling for it.

Her every frown and smile, a breath, with enough charm to make him intoxicated.

Jun Ao lowers his head and sticks it gently to her cheek.

There is almost a hair line between the two faces.

Feeling her breath, her temperature

For more than 20 years, he has never felt the warmth since his mother died.

She, on the other hand, is the only exception

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

But Jun Aohan is very happy.

Very happy!

He thought that he needed to wait a long time to have a day in bed with her.

Unexpectedly, it was so easy.