His tone was extremely firm, with a domineering spirit that could not be refused.

Ye Qingli was stunned when she heard this.

Jun Aohan said to her very seriously.

"Now that you know my identity, I can protect you from now on. I'm going to let everybody in the world know. You are my fiancée. Whoever dares to bully you will have to pay the price! ”

His words were so domineering, so domineering, and so unquestionable.

"From today onwards, you have to protect yourself. Because you are not only your own, but also mine. ”

His dark eyes and extremely focused eyes looked at Ye Qingli like this.

Ye Qingli couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

She found that this man's charm is really getting bigger and bigger.

Let her, there is no resistance at all......

No way!

It can't be like this anymore.

Otherwise, one day, I will completely fall into his arms......

In her previous life, she was also a well-known strong woman, so she wouldn't fall to the point of relying on men to raise her.

She wanted to refuse him very righteously.

But it was a sad discovery.

When looking him in the eye.

She couldn't even say half a word of refusal.

Then, Jun Aohan gently hugged her head.

Reaching out his hand, he gently brushed the hair on her forehead.

On her forehead, a kiss was forcefully imprinted.

It's like a sign of ownership.

Ye Qingli suddenly felt that all the bones in his body were soft.

She put her forehead on Jun Aohan's chin.

Feel the warmth that emanates from him.

The two of them, neither of them spoke again, but enjoyed this rare tranquility.

After a long time, Ye Qingli said.

"Speaking of which, we're all so close. Like, I don't know much about you yet? ”

"If you want to know something, you can say it."

Jun Aohan leaned against the big stone on the edge of the hot spring, his expression lazy.

He was dressed in a black robe.

The straps were tied diagonally.

The buttons on his chest were scattered and scattered.

From time to time, a touch of skin as bright as snow is revealed.

His hair was as black as ink, pouring down like a waterfall.

On the water, his reflection is reflected.

Like a sculpture with a knife and an axe.

With infinite charm.

Jun Aohan maintained this posture, looking at Ye Qingli, who was leaning on his arms like a kitten.

She curled up her whole body on top of her.

He loved the feeling of dependency.

At this time, he finally stopped being as scared as before.

I'm afraid she'll leave her side.

Ye Qingli suddenly became curious.

"I remember that you were the only prince of the royal family. The rest, like those who are as favored as King's Landing, are just county kings. Why is it only you who can be crowned a prince? ”

"Moreover, your name is also different from the order of the royal family, and the people of your generation are all sorted by the four characters of the evening photo."

"And you, but you are called Aohan......"

This name has a lonely and cold atmosphere.

It's not at all like the nobility of the usual royal family.

Because of this, although he is also surnamed Jun, Ye Qingli has never thought about him to the members of the royal family.

I just think it's just a coincidence.