Chapter 789

"What enemy?"

Jun Aohan suddenly felt a little bad.

"It's the ghost king."

Ye Qingli doesn't care at all. The colder you are, the darker you look.

Say it on your own.

"That guy, I really hate him! I almost lost my life when I thought that I had been so badly hurt by him. I'm not happy that he can eat and sleep in the palace! "

"Then, how can you have a good time..."

Asked Jun Aohan carefully.

"Kill him, of course!"

"The worse he dies, the more comfortable I feel!"

With one hand, she gently drew a circle on Jun Aohan's chest.

A thread of feeling, like an electric current, kept flowing through his body.

"Don't you want to marry me? How can you not help your wife out of anger? Whenever you kill him, take his head and marry me. "

"The head is the dowry!"

You are proud, cold and tongue tied.

He couldn't say a word at all.

What is cocooning?

What is self digging?

This is it!

However, he couldn't explain a word!

Looking at Ye Qingli, he felt that he could not say anything.

If you tell her the truth at this time.

Probably, she slapped herself twice. It was light

The best result is to leave yourself forever and never come back, right?

Ye Qingli looks at his face.

In my heart, I feel dark again and again.

This time, it's my turn to see your joke!

Do you feel bad now?

Is it a tangle?

Before, I was so tangled in my heart!

You've made me suffer so much.

This time, how can I let you have a good time!

Jun Ao's face, tangled with cold, is about to turn into a mass of numbness.

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

Zhan Yan smiles.

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

It's gorgeous.

Suddenly, ye Qingli was stunned.

She was a little surprised.

This man is not crazy

At this time, smile?

It's over. Did you over stimulate him?

She forgot that the man's psychology was sensitive and fragile.

His EQ is just like a child!

When she was thinking about whether to tell him the truth and then give him a good beating.

You haughty cold head down.

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

"Don't worry, I'll do what you ask."

"I will kill him for you!"

Ye Qingli is stunned.

She looked up at the man.

He's not schizophrenic

She almost doubted whether what she had heard in front of her was true.

He's the ghost king himself, killing himself?

"Why, don't you believe it?"

You Ao cold picked eyebrows.

"Don't forget, your man is very powerful. Even if that ghost king is very famous, but, not necessarily comparable to me. "

"Do you really want to kill him?"

Jun Aohan nods in silence.

This is the solemn promise he made when facing her.

Even if, this promise, to lose their lives.

In fact, her own life should have belonged to her

"But not so long. Give me a moment... "

He leaned close to her ear and rubbed her cheek with his face.

Said in a low voice.