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

Chapter 820 How to Face 8
She crossed her fingers in a scissors gesture.

"Otherwise, I'll kill you with a knife!"

Jun Aohan instinctively felt a chill all over his body.

He could tell that Ye Qingli was not joking.

but to really...

At this time, he really wanted to hold her in his arms and say something in her ear.

"If you could be by my side forever, why would I look at other women more..."

Unfortunately, his voice was not heard by Ye Qingli.

While muttering, Ye Qingli wiped his whole body clean.

Until she almost got a nosebleed.

Then, she stopped.

Only then did Jun Aohan quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now, he was almost out of breath.

Ye Qingli originally planned to stop.

She took this guy a bath for half an hour!

Even if I used to bathe myself, it didn't take so long!
Of course, she would never admit that she had forgotten the time because she was still admiring while taking a bath.

Ye Qingli couldn't help laughing.

"You guy, can't you be proud now?"

"I don't know if it was some fairy fruit that was fed to this guy last time, and the effect is so good?"

The blood flow in Jun Aohan's whole body has already accelerated, and it is about to reach the critical point.

After being slapped like this by her, I suddenly felt like I couldn't control it.

Ye Qingli wiped her face.

He stared dumbfounded at all this.

This guy……

She is a medical student and knows this kind of thing very well.

Jun Aohan shouldn't have any reaction at this time.

That's why she dared to tease this guy boldly while taking a bath.

Not a little worry.

However, this kind of reaction is obviously not what he should have!

Ye Qingli scratched her head immediately.

"Is it because I gave him an injection last time, and it broke him?"

Ye Qingli was talking to herself.

"Otherwise, give him another two needles to try?"

She found the gold needle from the side.

Then, she pierced Jun Aohan's lower abdomen...

Follow her with a needle.Jun Aohan felt a chill coming from his stomach.

Then, the heat flow permeating the whole body seemed to have subsided a little.

However, the heat flow has not had time to dissipate.

Ye Qingli had already scratched her head.

"Why didn't it work this time..."

She bent down and looked at Jun Aohan's pupils.

"Is there any problem?"

(End of this chapter)