Then, the heat subsided in an instant...
When Ye Qingli breathed a sigh of relief.
She suddenly felt that the palms of her hands became wet.
That's not water, and it's not steam.
It's a gooey, sticky mess...
"Ah-bah-bah-cough cough cough!"
Ye Qingli yelled and almost choked on the water.
She rubbed her hands desperately.
Glaring at the man in front of him!
Damn...
Do you know what you are doing!
Feel her eyes that want to kill.
Jun Aohan let out a long breath.
His ruddy complexion slowly returned to its previous fairness.
Lazily lying in the water.
It's a wonderful feeling I've never felt before...
This made him even more imaginative, if one day, she really became his wife.
What a wonderful scene.
It's okay, I can wait.
Seeing his slightly closed eyes, with a leisurely and enjoyable expression.
Ye Qingli was so angry that her lungs almost exploded.
She rubbed her hands until the skin peeled off.
Still can't get rid of that smell.
Looking at him, she was so angry!
Especially this man, he didn't even have any regrets at all!
Now, he is just like this, like a "big" character, lying horizontally in the water.
Especially the giant python under the water, which was still shaking and shaking.
It didn't mean to shrink at all.
Could it be that this guy hasn't vented enough just now
But now, Ye Qingli didn't dare to tease him anymore.
She glared at Jun Aohan.
Especially seeing this man, in front of her, actually looked exhausted.
She directly and fiercely pinched Jun Aohan's chest.
"Hey, don't you have anything to say?"
"say what?"
Jun Aohan's eyes widened.
"You did this to me..."
"What are you doing?"
Jun Aohan had a playful expression on his face.
Ye Qingli was so angry that she couldn't even speak.
She really, has never seen such a shameless man!
Jun Aohan said arrogantly: "Besides, isn't it only natural for this king to do things to my wife?"
"Who is your wife?"
Ye Qingli sprayed him back directly.
"I see, do you have dementia, and you remember everything wrong?"
"You have already sat in the bridal sedan chair, married the king, and all the halls have worshiped, yet you still say that you are not the king's wife?"
"whispering sound!"
Ye Qingli looked disdainful.
"Although I sat in a bridal sedan chair, I never entered your house, nor did I pay homage to you. Whoever you worship with you, who do you go to?"
She looked smug.
Now, I finally caught this guy's handle!
The one who was dragged back to the hall by Jun Aohan was just a corpse she asked Changfeng to find.
If he thinks so, go back and find that corpse as his wife!
Jun Aohan was at a loss for words.
He forgot.
Although Ye Qingli paid homage, she didn't enter his residence!
In other words, she is not his wife yet in terms of etiquette.
However, this kind of situation of going out, getting on the sedan chair, but not paying homage...
Even he himself didn't know what it was supposed to be!
Ye Qingli began to feel complacent at this moment.
Looking at him speechless.
There was a burst of darkness in her heart!
But soon, Jun Aohan seemed to have figured it out.
"Okay, let's not talk about this topic for now..."