"Okay. 77nt”

Jun Aohan nodded.

Ye Qingli looked at him in surprise.

This man agreed so happily

At this time, Jun Aohan took a black cage from somewhere and handed it to Ye Qingli.

Ye Qingli was taken aback.

"What is this?"

This thing is not small.

His clothes were changed by her own hands.

When was it hidden

Ye Qingli held it in his hand and felt quite heavy.

There was a sudden "whoop" sound from inside, which immediately startled her.

Jun Aohan said: "This bird was raised by me since I was a child, and now I give it to you." When do you miss me, just write me a letter, send it on its lap, and it will fly to me. ”

Ye Qingli didn't believe it.

"It's so magical"

She lifted the black cloth.

"Wow, what a beautiful bird"

Inside is a large bird with golden eagle feathers and five-colored feathers on its head, like a crown. The 77nt net flapped its wings and strutted there.

A majestic look.

Ye Qingli said in surprise: "Is this a golden feather carving?"

She had heard the name of this bird in a previous life.

It is said to have originated in Central Asia and has long been extinct.

I didn't expect it to be such a handsome and mighty bird

She looked at Jun Aohan strangely.

"When did you hide it?"

Jun Aohan coughed.

"Anyway, you just have to take it with you. Remember, be sure to write to me."

There was a strange smile in his eyes.

"Otherwise, if I come to you, you know the consequences"

Ye Qingli said vigilantly: "You don't want to use this bird to find out about me, do you?"

She stared at Jun Aohan: "You have to swear that you are not allowed to use this bird to follow me"

"Don't worry, Jin Er is the most recognizable master. If it regards you as its master, it will only obey your orders alone, and in the future, it will never betray you."

He pointed at Ye Qingli, "In the future, this is your master, you have to be more loyal to her than you are to me, you know?"

Jin Lingdiao nodded towards Ye Qingli and shouted.

Ye Qingli was relieved.

She patted Jun Aohan's shoulder with satisfaction.

"Well, for your sake, I'll give you a little reward."

She looked around and saw that there was no one, and suddenly stood on her tiptoes.

On Jun Aohan's cheek, he kissed it gently.

Jun Aohan only felt that his face was lightly touched.

A rush of heat came suddenly.

Damn it

This little woman.

Her skin, her body fragrance, is like a drug, and it can always provoke her at once.

Let your emotions not be controlled at all.

He subconsciously wanted to kiss back.

However, Ye Qingli had already jumped away at this time.

She rose and fell a few times, and quickly disappeared into the mountains.

However, in Jun Aohan's ears, it seemed that her voice was still there.

"Remember, you will wear my mask in the future"

Her voice still seems to be as crisp and pleasant.

There is also a sense of domineering.

"Moreover, don't let other women touch you in the future, otherwise, don't think about touching me again"

Her figure had disappeared into the mountains at this time.

Jun Aohan subconsciously touched his face with his hand.

He suddenly had a very strange feeling.

This feeling is something he has never felt in nearly 30 years since he was born.

It's not the pleasure of killing.

Nor is it a decision to experience life and death.

It's a kind of thing

sweet