"Well… "
The warm and smooth skin lay on his waist like this.
damn it!
Jun Aohan kept chanting the mantra, trying to calm himself down.
But it doesn't seem to work.
His body began to feel hot and dry.
After a long time, Jun Aohan let out a long breath.
With strong willpower, he withdrew his hand back. Then, he gently opened the quilt a crack.
Then, he saw a pair of hands hugging his chest.
And those slender white and tender thighs wrapped around her waist.
Jun Aohan carefully pulled his body out of Ye Qingli's intertwined limbs.
Then, he felt extremely refreshed.
True Qi circulates throughout the body without hindrance.
The meridians are even more unobstructed, as if stepping on auspicious clouds under the feet, the whole body feels light and light.
There must have been some unexpected changes in my body.
Obviously, this is a change for the better.
Although he doesn't know why.
But this must have something to do with the woman behind him.
This girl who was chased to the ends of the world by herself, but still refused to show her words.
He turned his head gently, looking at the girl who was like a begonia in spring sleep.
Ye Qingli didn't realize that most of her body had been exposed to the space.
The sun was just rising, and a ray of sunlight shone down on Jun Aohan's side face.
With his quiet and deep eyes, handsome and charming face, he lowered his head slightly, looking down intently.
Formed a unique and alluring charm.
It simply brought the charm of men to the extreme.
Such eyes are enough to make women all over the world fall in love with them.
He put his finger on Ye Qingli's face dotingly.
Feel the warmth from her face.
Fortunately, Ye Qingli had already thought of this before pulling him out of the space. Put makeup on your face. Otherwise, her true face will really be seen by the other party.
On her little withered and yellow face, a scar slanted across half of her cheek.
No matter where you take it, no one can say that it is a beautiful woman.
Not even the posture of a middle man.
But in Jun Aohan's eyes.
Even all the beauties in the world kneel in front of him.
Not as good as the half toe of the girl in front of me.
Like a sleeping begonia, she exudes a unique alluring charm all over her body.
Let him fall in love with it.
Her every frown, smile, and breath carried a charm enough to make him intoxicated.
Jun Aohan lowered his head, and gently touched her cheek.
There is almost only a strand of hair between the faces of the two people.
Feeling her breath, her body temperature...
For more than twenty years, since his mother and concubine died, he has never felt this kind of warmth.
And she is the only exception...
Although I don't know, after sending her out of the underground palace, how did she come back to find herself, and pull herself back from the gate of hell.
However, Jun Aohan was very happy.
Very happy!
He also thought that he would have to wait a long time before he could share the bed with her one day.
Unexpectedly, it was done so easily.