The emperor's concubine who abandoned the daughter of the miraculous doctor

Chapter 1884 The Style of Two People 16
Jun Aohan couldn't help stretching out his hand, and grabbed Ye Qingli's palm...

Later, Ye Qingli felt that her hands no longer looked like her own.

My whole body was sore and limp, and I had no strength at all.

"Ho-"

Jun Aohan suddenly grabbed Ye Qingli's hand tightly.

Hold it tight.

As if to sink into her skin.

Seeing the slightly ferocious expression on his face, Ye Qingli's expression suddenly changed.

Then, as if getting an electric shock, he hurriedly jumped back a step.

He kept shaking his hands vigorously.

His face was full of disgust.

This guy actually...

Really pissed off!
She should have thought of it long ago.

This man is not so obedient at all!

He was born to be angry with himself!
If he doesn't get mad at himself, he will never stop!

I don't know if I owed him in my previous life!

Why can't I get rid of this annoying guy?

This time, she was ashamed!
Why did I lose my mind and listened to his nonsense?
Ye Qingli looked at this guy with resentment.

Fortunately, his face was still covered with his own handkerchief, that is to say, he didn't see everything just now.

Otherwise, she really wanted to hit her head to death.

Even if this is just a kind of deception.

At this time, Jun Aohan was breathing deeply.

A look of great enjoyment.

Seeing Ye Qingli was very upset.

"His-"

Jun Aohan couldn't help snorting again.

"Don't let go..."

"Hmph, do you still want to coax me?"

Ye Qingli sneered.

This guy, do you think he will be fooled again? "

Her hands clenched tightly.

The nails add a little force.

A stabbing pain quickly spread into Jun Aohan's body.

Pain and happiness……

"Don't let go..."

Jun Aohan gasped and said.

"Hurry up and catch..."

Ye Qingli only remembered at this moment.

How could she forget.

This guy is still holding back!
She quickly moved the small bowl up.

Then, a jet of water shot up into the sky quickly.

Like a water gun, it shot around unscrupulously.

Fortunately, Ye Qingli had quick eyesight and quick hands, and caught them all.

After receiving a full bowl, Jun Aohan let out a long breath.

"It's so comfortable—"

Ye Qingli couldn't help cursing him in her heart.

You are comfortable.

The old lady is miserable!
Covering her nose, she threw the small bowl directly into the stream.

(End of this chapter)