"What enemy?"

Jun Aohan suddenly felt a little bad.

"It's the Ghost King."

Ye Qingli didn't care at all, Jun Aohan's face became darker and darker.

Said to himself.

"That guy, I hate him so much! Thinking that I was so badly killed by him, I almost lost my life. He is still in the palace and can eat and sleep, and my heart is not happy! ”

"So, how can you be happy......

Jun Aohan asked cautiously.

"Of course I killed him!"

"It's best that the more miserable he dies, the more comfortable I feel!"

With one hand, she gently circled Jun Aohan's chest.

A sensation like electricity kept flowing through his body.

"Aren't you going to marry me, how can you not help your wife get angry? When you kill him, take his head, and marry me. ”

"The head is the dowry!"

Jun Aohan opened his mouth.

He couldn't say a word at all.

What is cocooning?

What does it mean to dig a self-digging grave?

That's it!

But he couldn't say a word of explanation!

Looking at Ye Qingli, he felt that he couldn't say anything.

If this time tells her the truth.

Probably, she slapped herself twice, which is considered light......

The best outcome is that you will leave yourself forever and never come back, right?

Ye Qingli looked at his face.

There was a burst of darkness in my heart.

This time, it's finally my mother's turn to see your jokes!

Are you feeling uncomfortable now?

Tangled not?

Before, the old lady was so entangled in her heart!

You have caused me so many sins.

This time, I'm going to have to let you take it easy!

Jun Aohan's tangled face was about to twist into a ball.

At this moment, he suddenly seemed to have something in common.

Zhan Yan laughed.

It's like a flower blooming in the dark night.

Gorgeous and splendid.

Suddenly Ye Qingli was stunned.

She was a little stunned.

Isn't this man crazy......

At this time, still laughing?

It's over, did you overstimulate him?

She forgot that this man's psychology is sensitive and fragile.

His emotional intelligence is no different from that of a child!

Just when she was thinking about whether to tell him the truth, and then beat him up.

Jun Aohan lowered his head.

In her ear, in a very solemn voice, word by word.

"Don't worry, I'll grant your request."

"I'll kill him for you!"

Ye Qingli was stunned for a moment.

She looked up at the man.

He's not schizophrenic, is he......

She almost wondered if what she had heard earlier was true.

He himself was originally a ghost king, and he killed himself?

"What, don't you believe it?"

Jun Aohan raised his eyebrows.

"Don't forget, you're a great man. Even if that ghost king is famous, it may not be as good as me. ”

"Are you really going to kill him?"

Jun Aohan nodded silently.

This is a solemn promise he made when facing her.

Even if this promise costs his own life.

In fact, her own life should have belonged to her......

"Not for so long, though. Give me a little time......"

He leaned into her ear and rubbed his face against her cheek.

He whispered.