Chapter 387
"All right."
Jun Aohan nods.
Ye Qingli looks at him in surprise.
This man, unexpectedly so happily agreed?
At this time, Jun Aohan brought a black cage from somewhere and handed it to Ye Qingli.
Ye Qingli is scared.
"What is this?"
This thing is not small.
She changed his clothes for him.
When was it hidden?
Ye Qingli holds it in his hand and feels heavy.
Suddenly, there was a cry of "ouch", which scared her a lot.
Jun Aohan said, "I raised this bird when I was young. Now it's for you. When you miss me, just write me a letter and send it on its leg, and it will fly to me. "
Ye Qingli doesn't believe it.
"Is it so magical?"
She lifted the black cloth.
"Wow, what a beautiful bird!"
Inside was a big bird with golden feathers, with five colored feathers on its head, just like a crown. Shake your wings and walk there.
A powerful look.
Ye Qingli said pleasantly, "is this the golden feather carving?"
She had heard the name of the bird in her previous life.
It is said that it originated in Central Asia and has been extinct for a long time.
I didn't expect it would be such a handsome and powerful bird!
She looked at Jun Aohan strangely.
"When did you hide it?"
Jun Aohan coughs.
"All in all, you just need to take it with you. Remember to write to me! "
There was a strange smile in his eyes.
"Otherwise, if I call you, you know the consequences..."
Ye Qingli said warily, "you don't want to use this bird to inquire about my news, do you?"
She stared at Jun Aohan and said, "swear, you can't use this bird to follow me!"
"Don't worry, jin'er knows his master best. If it regards you as its master, it will only listen to your orders. In the future, it will never betray you! "
He pointed to Ye Qingli, "later, this is your master. You should treat her more faithfully than I do, you know?"
The golden feather Eagle nodded to Ye Qingli and called.
Ye Qingli is relieved.
She patted Jun Aohan's shoulder with satisfaction.
"Well, for your good performance, I'll give you a little reward."
She looked around and saw that there was no one around, and suddenly she saw her toes.
On Jun Aohan's cheek, I kissed him gently.
Jun Aohan only feels a touch on his face.
There was a rush of heat.
Damn it!
This little woman.
Her skin, her body fragrance, like a drug, can always stir up her desire at once.
Let your emotions be out of control.
He subconsciously wants to kiss back.
However, ye Qingli was already flying away.
Several of her ups and downs, quickly disappeared in the mountains.
However, in Jun Aohan's ear, it seems that she still has her voice.
"Remember to wear my mask in the future!"
Her voice seemed as clear and sweet as ever.
There is also a bullying.
"And don't let other women touch you! Otherwise, don't touch me again! "
Her figure, by this time, had disappeared in the mountains.
Jun Aohan subconsciously touched his face with his hand.
He suddenly had a very strange feeling.
This kind of feeling is the feeling he has never had in nearly 30 years since he was born.
Not after killing.
And it's not about going through life and death.
It's a kind of
Sweet?
Jun Aohan nods.
Ye Qingli looks at him in surprise.
This man, unexpectedly so happily agreed?
At this time, Jun Aohan brought a black cage from somewhere and handed it to Ye Qingli.
Ye Qingli is scared.
"What is this?"
This thing is not small.
She changed his clothes for him.
When was it hidden?
Ye Qingli holds it in his hand and feels heavy.
Suddenly, there was a cry of "ouch", which scared her a lot.
Jun Aohan said, "I raised this bird when I was young. Now it's for you. When you miss me, just write me a letter and send it on its leg, and it will fly to me. "
Ye Qingli doesn't believe it.
"Is it so magical?"
She lifted the black cloth.
"Wow, what a beautiful bird!"
Inside was a big bird with golden feathers, with five colored feathers on its head, just like a crown. Shake your wings and walk there.
A powerful look.
Ye Qingli said pleasantly, "is this the golden feather carving?"
She had heard the name of the bird in her previous life.
It is said that it originated in Central Asia and has been extinct for a long time.
I didn't expect it would be such a handsome and powerful bird!
She looked at Jun Aohan strangely.
"When did you hide it?"
Jun Aohan coughs.
"All in all, you just need to take it with you. Remember to write to me! "
There was a strange smile in his eyes.
"Otherwise, if I call you, you know the consequences..."
Ye Qingli said warily, "you don't want to use this bird to inquire about my news, do you?"
She stared at Jun Aohan and said, "swear, you can't use this bird to follow me!"
"Don't worry, jin'er knows his master best. If it regards you as its master, it will only listen to your orders. In the future, it will never betray you! "
He pointed to Ye Qingli, "later, this is your master. You should treat her more faithfully than I do, you know?"
The golden feather Eagle nodded to Ye Qingli and called.
Ye Qingli is relieved.
She patted Jun Aohan's shoulder with satisfaction.
"Well, for your good performance, I'll give you a little reward."
She looked around and saw that there was no one around, and suddenly she saw her toes.
On Jun Aohan's cheek, I kissed him gently.
Jun Aohan only feels a touch on his face.
There was a rush of heat.
Damn it!
This little woman.
Her skin, her body fragrance, like a drug, can always stir up her desire at once.
Let your emotions be out of control.
He subconsciously wants to kiss back.
However, ye Qingli was already flying away.
Several of her ups and downs, quickly disappeared in the mountains.
However, in Jun Aohan's ear, it seems that she still has her voice.
"Remember to wear my mask in the future!"
Her voice seemed as clear and sweet as ever.
There is also a bullying.
"And don't let other women touch you! Otherwise, don't touch me again! "
Her figure, by this time, had disappeared in the mountains.
Jun Aohan subconsciously touched his face with his hand.
He suddenly had a very strange feeling.
This kind of feeling is the feeling he has never had in nearly 30 years since he was born.
Not after killing.
And it's not about going through life and death.
It's a kind of
Sweet?