Jun Aohan tilted his head slightly.
His eyes looked towards the boundless sky.
Lips slightly pursed.
It seems that he is suppressing his inner emotions.
Ye Qingli reached out and pulled his sleeve.
"It's been so many days, aren't you still angry?"
"Oh, you are a man after all, so be generous."
"Tell me, how can you forgive me?"
She has really lowered her attitude to the lowest level.
However, the man in front of him seemed unmoved at all.
He said indifferently.
"Don't touch me."
"If you don't leave, then I will ask you to drag you away."
"Are you willing to?"
Ye Qingli looked at him provocatively.
"Some of your men can beat me."
She counted on her fingers.
"One, two, three... none of them will work."
"Anyway, I'm also a seventh-level warrior, so I'm not just for a living, right?"
"Only if you take action yourself can you put me right."
"But, I think you can't bear it."
"You said that, right?"
Ye Qingli looked at him with a smile.
While puffing out his chest.
There was a seductive and provocative light in his eyes.
Jun Aohan's eyes flickered quickly.
Then, it returned to its previous coldness.
"Do you think that this king would take action against you?"
The tone was cold again.
He seemed even more indifferent than before.
However, the corners of Ye Qingli's mouth began to curl up.
A slight smile appeared.
She can feel it.
The man's cold appearance.
In fact, it is just a shell of his Yilan.
Seems hard.
In fact, if you knock it lightly, it will break.
"So, you still feel sorry for me?"
"Hmph, who do you think you are? That this king will feel sorry for you?"
Jun Aohan said calmly.
"I am just ignoring you."
He kept talking in his heart.
It's not already decided.
Will I never see her again from now on?
From now on, completely forget her from my heart.
Have the two parties become strangers?
Why did I see her at this time?
Still can't help but want to talk to her?
Want to see her more?
At this time, Ye Qingli had come to his side with a smile.
One hand pulled his sleeve, and then kept shaking it.
"Oh, please don't be angry."
"People already know they were wrong."
"In the future, people will never do this kind of thing again."
"Can you just forgive me?"
"Let go, I don't seem to be familiar with you."
Jun Aohan said coldly.
"Don't use your hands or feet, what a shame."
"Yeah?"
Ye Qingli raised his head.
She has grown a lot in the past six months.
Now, her hair could reach Jun Aohan's chin.
She raised her feet slightly, and then looked directly at him.
There is a hint of mischief in his eyes.
Three points of provocation.
Just stared straight at it.
The burning gaze was not concealed at all.
Jun Aohan couldn't help but blush a little and his heart beat up.
Previously, in this chase game of love.
He has always been a proactive person.
He lurched left and right.
It seemed like a dragnet had been laid.
Never keep her in his sight.
Let her be trapped in her own barriers and unable to escape...
But now, he suddenly discovered.
Ye Qingli suddenly became active.
Instead, he became a passive person.
