Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort Chapter 832 Mutual understanding 3

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Is it that I married an uncle?
No, can you be your grandfather?
"I... isn't it going to make a love forever?"
She said a little embarrassed.
Although she is not too repulsive to the uncle's love.
However, if you think of this person in front of you, you may be a person of your grandfather.
She suddenly felt that the whole world view was about to collapse.
Jun Aohan is full of black lines.
He directly smashed Ye Qingli.
Then, she pressed her firmly on her lap.
"I am so old in your heart?"
"I just speculated according to common sense..."
Ye Qingli said weakly.
"Do you think that in the 12 years of my studies, I have not done anything except in the mountains?"
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"He has been training me all the time. Every few months, I will take me down the mountain and teach me how to cultivate my own power. My four guards were collected at that time."
He raised his head.
"As for me, I have only used this area for three years!"
Ye Qingli counted his fingers and counted.
A long sigh of relief.
"That is, you are not yet 30 years old this year?"
She patted her chest.
"Fortunately, I have never married an old man."
Jun Ao Han pulled a face.
I can’t laugh when I want to laugh.
"This king looks so old?"
He looked at Ye Qingli in disgust.
"Who knows that."
Ye Qingli picked up his eyebrows.
"Although you look like long, white and tender, who knows if it is finished."
The stars of the past life, one by one, forty or fifty years old, are too tender. All are dominated by cosmetic surgery.
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Once the medicine is stopped, the old ones are like the bark.
"and……"
Ye Qingli muttered.
"Who knows if you have taken the medicine, whether there are side effects, and if it affects the body function, that aspect will not work..."
Her voice is as small as a mosquito.
However, the sensitivity of the innate seventh-order master of Jun Aohan.
Of course, you can hear it all at once.
He didn't have any anger, grabbed Ye Qingli directly.
Press **** your lap.
Then, "Hey!"
A heavy slap, directly hit her hips.
"The king's function is not working, are you still unclear?"
His eyes ignited anger!
"Maybe, are you going to give it a try?"
"No!"
Ye Qingli jumped up at once.
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She really hates to slap herself.
How is your mouth so embarrassing?
Sure enough, no matter what you say, you can't doubt the man's ability in that area.
This is absolutely the truth!
Look, this guy has become mad!
"Actually, I mean, you are not as old as I thought, really..."
This age difference is still within acceptable limits.
"However, it is still a lot bigger than me. In the future, can I call you Uncle?"
She said cautiously.
Jun Aohan is full of black lines.
"Do you want to give it a try?"
He raised his hand.
The eyes kept looking at Ye Qingli's body, and looked like a sly look.
"Well, don't call it, don't yell, what are you excited about..."
Ye Qingli carefully moved to the side.
After knowing his exact age, she was finally relieved.
"Speaking, what is the origin of your mother-in-law? Your embarrassment is so powerful, they must be extraordinary in the family?"