Chapter 1869: Two people's style 7

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She leaned in front of Jun Aohan, left to look, right to see.
I completely forgot, now the arrogant cold is still shining...
Her little hand, non-stop sliding from the body of Jun Ao cold.
Let Jun Aohan have a very comfortable feeling.
"Are you OK?"
Ye Qingli is very nervous and keeps asking.
Jun Ao cold closed his mouth and did not speak.
"Okay, I am not right? I should not be unconcerned. I apologize to you, okay?"
"Do you know what is wrong?"
Jun Aohan said with a grievance.
"understood."
Ye Qingli nodded, such as chicken glutinous rice.
Jun Aohan is very proud and raises his chin.
"Well, you will compensate the king."
"Hey, how do you compensate?"
Ye Qingli began to feel a bit stunned.
"This king is now uncomfortable, you should find a way to help the king relieve pain."
I saw no response to Ye Qingli.
Jun Ao Han began to be tempted.
Like a wolf who is abducting a white rabbit.
"Let me give you a few more shots?"
Ye Qingli said kindly.
She will not only cure the needles, but also relieve the fatigue of acupuncture. It is also unparalleled in the world.
"How many times do you want to tie the king again?"
Jun Aohan looked sad and angry.
It’s a direct drain of tears.
Seeing that Ye Qingli did not respond at all, he had to say: "This king is sore, you should help the king to massage a few times..."
"Think of beauty..."
Ye Qingli blurted out of consciousness.
This goods, it is really a nose and it is on the face.
However, after seeing his little grievances, Ye Qingli said that he had yielded.
"Ok……"
Ye Qingli climbed onto his back and then began to pinch him up...
Jun proudly squats there, a look of enjoyment.
Until the whole body was pinched by Ye Qingli.
He was just about to turn over. At this time, Ye Qingli had jumped agilely.
"Well, you need to rest now, I will not bother you first."
"not good."
Jun Aohan said poorly.
"What are you doing?"
"This king is hungry and wants to eat."
"Oh, then eat."
Ye Qingli said casually.
Then she saw the poor look of Jun Aohan.
"You are not... let me cook for you?"
"Of course, except for me, there is only you. Now, I can't move, you don't give me food, don't you let me eat?"
Ye Qingli: "..."
She is now discovering it.
Just now, I should not have any concessions to him.
Otherwise, he will get an inch.
However, seeing the pale face of Jun Ao, she began to feel soft again.
"It’s really owed to you in my life."
Then she turned and went out of the hole.
She squatted outside the hole for a while, then took out the rice from the space, made a fire, and began to cook porridge.
Soon, a scent of scent came in.
"Wow, green glass, are you cooking porridge?"
"Yes, the taste is so delicious."
"Do you remember, when I was injured, I also cooked porridge for you to eat."
Jun proudly said.
It seems that there is such a thing.
Ye Qingli thought of the scene at the time.
Suddenly I felt a little sweet in my heart.
That time, she was injured and she was lying in his other yard.
Then she is hungry...
This incomparable lord, his men, not only countless servants, but also a dozen chefs.