Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

If bathing is simply for cleanliness, then at this moment, Fan Yunmo washed clean out of helplessness, and waiting in a boudoir obediently is particularly easy to make people think of wrongdoing, even he has to wonder if his master is lonely again, so calling himself over late, it is difficult not to let him think of sharing a bed.

Although he often did this when he was a child, I didn't treat him as a coolie....... It's coolies............

The unpretentious room is filled with fragrance, and the quiet night makes people want to set off a wave of enthusiasm, otherwise it is difficult to quell a raging beacon.

Fan Yunmo sat on the side of the bed and yawned, in addition to the insects and the night in the boring and quiet night, only the pink cherry peach blossoms dotted the starry river.

To be honest, he was already sleepy, but he had not seen the master's figure for a long time, which made him wonder if he had forgotten that there was an apprentice in the room to treat her.

Without saying much, he felt that sleepy Yunmo was very natural to lie on Bai Wanning's bed, the cold satin calmed his impetuous heart, and the faint fragrance also made him seem to lie in a sea of flowers, comfortably replaced.

Since he and Yan Xueli were confined to the bath and burning the bracelet, Fan Yunmo has not come to wash Bai Wanning's feet for a long time, and there is a bed warmer when he was a child, and the master used to pull him every night, coax him to sleep together, and even promised to tell him stories.

Fan Yunmo naturally wouldn't be attracted by the story, but he felt that Bai Wanning seemed a little lonely sleeping alone in the big bed, so he reluctantly agreed to her......... I didn't think much about it, on the soft and comfortable bed, I couldn't wait for Bai Wanning's figure, and my eyelids were already overwhelmed and gradually drooping......

............

Insects roared everywhere, the cold moonlight was holy, and the stars fell into dust.

He dreamed of a deep lonely valley, white mist, like an invisible veil covering the face of the Yiren.

Mysterious, eye-catching.

..........

"Si Bai hair, red face Yi old looking at the end

of the world....."

"Yiren tears, red face life thin curtain remnants

........"".............."

When the song of the reverberant voice echoed in the valley, he was like a lonely boat that followed the current, rippling in the lake between the valleys, lying quietly in the cradle of the warm wind and sinking and sleeping.

Slowly.

The fog clears, the flowers bloom.

Suddenly my eyes lit up.

The fragrant flowers are flying all over the sky, and the purple and red are like spring blossoms, and there is a thriving scene everywhere.

.........

The shaking embrace was accompanied by songs, and in the confusion he saw a familiar face, which he could not let go, and the soul haunted, like the stars and the moon, could only look up to it.

Fan Yunmo rubbed his sleepy eyes, looking through the autumn water, containing thousands of strands of affection, couldn't help but call a gentle "mother"

Liu Yao peach woman heard this, and the cradle also stopped in a trance.

When the dream slowly shattered into reality, a beautiful face turned out to be so haggard and bitter, Zhu lips and teeth, biting cherry lips, frowning, seemingly sealed with many hearts.

When he saw her face clearly, Fan Yunmo couldn't tell how lost he was in his heart, just rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at her and smiled warmly and said, "Master, are you back?" "

Hmm" Bai Wanning lowered her eyebrows, her double moth eyebrows extended with infinite tenderness, pinched his cheeks, different from the rudeness of the past, but more gentle, and said softly: "The master came back late, seeing you asleep, on a whim, I want to try the method of coaxing you to sleep before."

"Master, the ballad you just sang, my mother seems to have sung it before."

Bai Wanning smiled.

At this moment, she is wearing a simple sleeping robe, with a thin veil of emerald water and smoke on her shoulders, and there is rising water vapor around her body, and the tender skin white snow reveals the cherry color, like the petals of the morning dew stained with water droplets, you know that she has just bathed and changed clothes not long ago.

The shoulders are cut into the waist and the feeling of being rough, the loose collar falls down the delicate collarbone, but the unflattering posture is still deeply rooted in people's hearts, and people can't help but want to pity and understand.

Although Fan Yunmo is reluctant to leave this place, and wants to see more beautiful mountains, but the color is a bone-scraping steel knife, not to mention his own master, he can't take advantage of it all the time, it's strange to make people's eyes red.

So Fan Yunmo slowly got up from her arms and left, the unique fragrance on his body was as depriving as his departure, and asked puzzled: "Master, did you call me here tonight to say something to me?"

Thinking of some possibility, he shrunk his neck in fear, and asked, "Master, shouldn't you just want to punish me?" "

In fact, the number of times Fan Yunmo has been educated by the master is not less, not much, but most of them have penetrated into his bone marrow, and so far when I think of it, my atria involuntarily tremble.

It is said that beating is affectionate scolding or love, Bai Wanning has both, and it is very heavy.

"As long as you don't look for a draw, what will you do for the master?"

"Oh."

Fan Yun Mo's heart was relieved, and he thought that the master still remembered his talk back this morning, and wanted to receive the education of love, and when he heard that Bai Wanning was not going to pump himself, he was forced to feel uncomfortable, and he unhurriedly took out a few slightly thick books from his body and put them back on the shelf.

Bai Wanning: "........."

She fixed her eyes on it, most of them were still her collection.

Originally, I didn't want to smoke him, but now I think a little.

............

"Master, am I really going to go up?"

"Well, come up."

Bad conversation.

Bad lines.

Fan Yunmo couldn't help but open his mouth, wanting to say something, but he wanted to say nothing.

Xinwei's moonlight fell, the glazed bead curtain in the room shone with bright stars, and the hollow golden incense burner smoked wisps of fragrance, penetrating the heart and spleen to achieve the effect of calming the mind and pleasant.

On the comfortable bed, the beauty ruffled her hair to reveal the back of her fair neck, her side face was beautiful, Bai Wanning was already red in the face when she drank the sake prepared by her side, her curves were graceful in autumn water, and her snow skin revealed a stunner-like pink cherry blossom.

After drinking, she was different from the noble and cold look of the past, and her expression was at ease, which was nothing more than two pairs of choppy mountains outside the mountain, bumping each other, squeezing and breaking her head, making people more or less uncomfortable.

The cicada-like silk wrapped around the mutton fat white strangled flesh is firm, showing it vividly, and the straight and slender jade feet under the hidden robe are like two rare works of art, but Fan Yunmo has no intention of appreciating this, because the white jade shoulders under the eyes and the flawless back are the biggest problems he faces at the moment.

Sharpen the knife to the pig and sheep.

Perhaps it was Bai Wanning's urging that made Fan Yunmo dare to raise his foot and gently land on her delicate and transparent cold back, just a little touch, the crystal toes of the two pink lotus feet couldn't help but curl occasionally.

Fan Yunmo didn't do anything endlessly, when the foot board stepped on her mirror, which was like an ice crystal, the ice cold instantly poured into the hearts and lungs of the two, making Bai Wanning let out a muffled snort, and under his double reward, the effect was even more turbulent like a flood.

He stepped left and right.

The narrow waist width is like an island on the sea, which does not allow him to show off his skills at all.

It can only be said that Bai Wanning's body proportions are too perfect, if placed in the previous life, he firmly believes that his master will undoubtedly become a new generation of national goddesses.

"Master, won't it feel heavy?"

"No, continue to step on the master."

Fan Yunmo muttered softly when he heard this: "Master, your words are very bad..."

Bai Wanning listened to the reverie, even if she didn't mean it, she could vaguely hear his muttering.

"I said Master is beautiful."

"Then who am I more beautiful than that girl?" Bai Wanning took advantage of this topic to laugh and threw a fatal question to him, seemingly hiding a knife in a smile, but it was actually full of mysterious mysteries.

To put it bluntly, it is a woman's heart, a needle under the sea, which cannot be guessed or touched.

Fan Yunmo said with a thoughtless smile: "Naturally, it is Master. "

If he answers Sister Xue Li, I am afraid that he will never see the sun tomorrow, but will be locked up in the house and see the housework that can never be done...