Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

Fan Yunmo still remembered that he was too sleepy after taking his senior sister's pill, and accidentally fell asleep on the table, and when he woke up again, he had already transferred to Yan Xueli's arms.

But I have to say that Sister Xue Li hugged very steadily, and the fragrance on her body was also very pleasant, like a catalyst that made him more intoxicated, drowsy, and had the effect of sleeping.

If it weren't for her fierce kiss, Fan Yunmo wouldn't want to wake up.

'So.'. Did you fall asleep in your senior sister's room, just dirty? Thinking

of this, he smiled bitterly, and understood why Sister Xueli was so excited.

It's just that I didn't expect that Sister Xue Li was really ruthless, and threw him into the lake without saying a word, and by the way, she also attached herself and fell into the lake with him.

........

at this time in the lake.

Fan Yunmo looked up and found that he was getting farther and farther away from the water, and had no choice but to resist the cold water flow, and at the same time glanced down at his palm, and he didn't know when he was injured by her.

Fan Yunmo raised his eyes to look at Yan Xueli on the other side, feeling helpless.

Yan Xueli saw Fan Yunmo's seemingly innocent expression, her eyes narrowed, and her wrists shook.

Fan Yunmo, who was tied with his hands, suddenly saw a cold light, and swept it directly without hesitation!

In the water, Yan Xueli's strength is completely unleashable, and it is inevitable that she is not flexible enough.

Fan Yunmo subconsciously dodged, but forgot that he was restrained, fortunately he retreated a little, and in an instant the soul killer gun was like a scythe of death through his throat, and he did not dare to move.

Because once he moved his body slightly, the soul killing gun in Yan Xueli's hand would be unceremoniously inserted into his throat.

Fan Yunmo looked down at the handcuffs, and immediately wrapped the chain around the tip of the gun, trying to shake it off.

It's a pity that his speed is still half a beat slower.

Yan Xueli stabbed forward vigorously, Fan Yunmo deftly turned his head, and the spearhead of the soul killer gun instantly grazed the skin of his cheeks, and blood beads oozed out.

Yan Xueli's eyes darkened, Yun Mo still dared to dodge?

Her red eyes sank, a little disappointed.

Fan Yunmo threw the soul killing gun away, looked up at Yan Xueli, but saw Yan Xueli's cold gaze staring at him, and immediately said: 'Sister Xueli, you are trying to murder your husband!? '

'Yunmo, I just love you too much.

She said softly.

Originally, I just wanted him to hurt a little, but now......

The cold breath of the lake wrapped the two of them.

The palm that was previously cut by her was soaked in the cold lake water, making Fan Yunmo feel a chill that reached his internal organs, and his whole body gradually began to stiffen, and even the blood seemed to stop flowing.

He looked at her with a cold expression, suddenly a little flustered, and secretly cursed at the same time: 'I know that it is not good for Sister Xueli to have too many side jobs! '

Yan Xueli knows everything, almost all-powerful.

Alchemy, magic arrays, talismans, refining tools.

Even having a side hustle is enough to make people jaw-dropping.

Fan Yunmo tried to break free from the shackles of his hands, because it was too heavy, he gradually sank to the bottom of the lake, and he tried to use the spiritual energy in the sea again, swimming along his veins, but the spiritual energy was stagnant and could not operate smoothly at all.

Yan Xueli looked at Fan Yunmo's reaction, and the corners of her mouth fluttered lightly: 'Yunmo, well, don't move.' The voice is gentle and magnetic, and you can't help but let your guard down.

The soul killer gun flipped, and the tip of the sword pierced the palm without hesitation!

The aura that erupted from her body surprised Fan Yunmo.

'Poof! The

beads of blood began to dissipate in the water along the sharp tip of the spear, staining the lake red, like a blooming flower, poignant and enchanting.

Fan Yunmo snorted, a drilled pain came from his palm, feeling that the tendons of his entire right arm seemed to be broken, and severe pain spread throughout his body, and he gritted his teeth: 'Sister Xueli, I don't have any patience for you now! Yan

Xueli hurt him.

At this moment, every painful movement of Fan Yunmo was so light and graceful in Yan Xueli's eyes, which made her pleasing to the eye.

Yan Xueli's eyelids lowered, hiding the fierceness in her eyes: 'Yun Mo, I know that you are not willing to be a waste, but I just want to bind your life. '

'Huh! Fan

Yunmo sneered, swam his body, and wanted to surface to deal with the wound, while the invisible sword intent turned into countless slender small swords under the water, shooting towards Yan Xueli.

Each small sword contains a huge amount of energy, enough to tear through space!

He didn't know where Yan Xueli's strength came from, but it should only be temporary, and he couldn't threaten himself.

The pierced palm was soaked in cold water and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Now Fan Yunmo just wants to get out of the sea of suffering earlier.

Yan Xueli looked at the oncoming slender little sword, without any hint of resistance, but instead approached him.

The sword rain flew everywhere, and the dense small sword mixed with terrifying energy attacked towards Yan Xueli, but Yan Xueli did not dodge in the slightest, allowing the small sword to hit him.

Blood drifted from her body into the water, like a mandala flower blooming in midsummer, beautiful but deadly.

But Yan Xueli still kept smiling, as if the person who was seriously injured was not her, her hair bun and even her eyelashes were stained with a little scarlet, and the hand holding the soul killer gun did not tremble at all.

For some reason, Fan Yunmo had a sense of revenge at the beginning, and maybe there would be a trace of distress, but for Jiaojiao, if she was not treated, I am afraid that she would only do more in the future.

Now seeing that she was unforgiving, Fan Yunmo stared at her with complicated eyes.

'Sister Xueli, are you crazy? Fan

Yunmo was surprised, and his eyes revealed disbelief.

He didn't expect that Yan Xueli would actually use her body to bear the attack, allowing the blood in the sky to spread on her body, smudging a charming and desperate red.

I don't know what I have to do, why don't I accept my love? Fan

Yunmo looked at the stunning and enchanting face in front of him, his heart trembled, his pupils shrank sharply, and the girl in front of him looked like he was holding the victory, which made him have a bad premonition in his heart.

The feeling is like panic when the prey is about to be eaten.

Yan Xueli finally approached him, firmly clasped his pierced hands, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, the smile was peerless, and the soul killer gun was also put away by her, revealing a delicate and beautiful little face.

Yan Xueli chuckled: 'Yun Mo, what you like is beautiful things, and I am indeed captivating enough to attract you, so you can also become what I want!' I want you to be by my side forever.

She said very seriously, as if stating something that should be taken for granted, Fan Yunmo found that she really didn't care about her life and death at all, you must know that she was only in the Heavenly Spring Realm, and she couldn't stay in the water for long.

The interlocking hand Yan Xueli suddenly increased the strength of his confinement, and he could even feel the flesh and blood pierced by his palm, and the blood of the two was intertwined, washing away all the dirt and filth for Fan Yunmo.

Yan Xueli slowly closed her eyes, her forehead pressed against Fan Yunmo's chest: 'Are you willing? Fan

Yunmo looked at the face in front of her with wide eyes, her eyelashes were very long, the bridge of her nose was upturned, and her mouth was pink and tender, like a blooming peach blossom, with temptation.

Suddenly his head buzzed.

'She wants to die together!? The

two sank to the bottom together.

Yan Xueli looked at the man in front of him, the anger between his eyebrows faded, replaced by clear eyes like a stream, his elegant face was like jade, and his body was full of elegance, like a fairy and like a demon.

Fan Yunmo felt that a force was pulling at his soul and body, as if to deprive him of his body, while Yan Xueli closed his eyes tightly, quietly waiting for the moment of suffocation.

She has no regrets, if she were given the choice again, she would still make the decision she has now.

'Yunmo, don't be afraid, I will always accompany you. Yan Xueli clings to him, her voice whispering in his mind, like a lullaby.

However, Fan Yunmo didn't want to die now.

As it descends, the lake becomes even colder and more biting.

Fan Yunmo tried his best to squeeze the spiritual energy in the sea of knowledge, swimming along the tendon veins, so that the stagnant spiritual energy slowly smoothed, the spiritual energy gathered along the meridians, the breath on his body was constantly climbing, and a terrifying coercion was transmitted from his body, making the entire space full of intimidation.

Fan Yunmo first broke free the magic weapon that bound his hands, turned into fragments and scattered them to the bottom of the lake, and then untied Yan Xueli's body little by little.

In the face of strong strength, many tricks and conspiracies are paper tigers, and they collapse with a poke, Fan Yunmo untied Yan Xueli's shackles, and immediately pulled Yan Xueli to swim to the surface of the water, while luck to drive away the cold.

'What a hassle! Yan Xueli muttered in her heart, while looking at Fan Yunmo's handsome side face, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a hint of satisfaction.

Boom.

The two floated on the water.

Fan Yunmo leaned against the lake wall panting, while Yan Xueli leaned on his shoulder, his lips slightly opened, constantly exhaling heat, and his whole face was flushed.

The two were soaked in clothes, their dark jade hair shawls, and their entire delicate faces were stained with water droplets, crystal clear and fluorescent, all of them looked embarrassed.

"Ahem..." Yan

Xueli covered her mouth and vomited a few times, her face was pale, she gritted her silver teeth, looking at his pale face with a faint smile, Yan was like a mountain peak after the rain, a blooming lotus.

She stared at Fan Yunmo's lips with burning eyes, which were stained with some red blood, reached out and touched his thin lips, and couldn't help but want to hold it, but was pushed away by Fan Yunmo.

"Make any more trouble, I'll push you back into the water!" Fan Yunmo warned solemnly, stared at her extremely dangerous, and quickly threatened: "If you dare to touch me again, try it!" At

this moment, both of them had injuries on their bodies, how could he not have imagined that Yan Xueli still wanted to eat himself at this time!

"Yunmo, I'm hungry."

"Shut up!"

"What a murderer."

Hearing his domineering words, Yan Xueli disagreed, put her arms around his waist, and buried the whole person in his warm and broad chest: "If you are hungry, I will feed you."

Yan Xueli looked at his blood-stained and miserable hands, very satisfied, and a cruel smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

When Fan Yunmo heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Her words sounded like a lot of reverie, but her body did not compete, and Fan Yunmo, who had just recovered a little strength, suddenly became hot, but fortunately, the cold lake water quickly suppressed desire.

Fan Yunmo carried her and swam towards the shore.

When the two slowly walked out of the water, Yan Xueli's robe was already soaked, sticking to the skin, outlining the perfect body line, and was completely held by Fan Yunmo in his arms.

The night wind gusts, and the two of them are drenched, and they look particularly lonely in the night.

"Hmm—" The

man in his arms let out a long languid hum, his arms wrapped around his neck, his head resting on his shoulders, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes trembling.

Yuehua fell on the bodies of the two, casting a clear shadow, closely integrated, beautiful and moving.

Behind them, there was a sparkling lake, with faint ripples, and there was silence, only the sound of their breathing.

"Hmm~"

A sudden moan of pain, Fan Yunmo looked down at the girl in his arms, only to see her frowning, her face flushed, a subtle snort of pain in her mouth, and her lips pursed.

Looking closely, the wounds on Yan Xueli's body were shocking, and the blood and lake water were diluted and fused together, exuding the smell of blood in the dark.

Fan Yunmo was no better, the wound on his palm was dripping with blood, staining Yan Xueli's jade shoulder and winding all the way to his chest.

He couldn't tell which piece of Yan Xueli's body was his own blood and which piece was her own blood, anyway, the blood flowed like beads, smashing into the lake drop by drop, rippling.

Both of them looked wet and embarrassed.

Yan Xueli was seriously injured, which was the price of her hard resistance.

Fan Yunmo frowned, holding her and intending to rest in a flat place for a while.

........

By the campfire, Fan Yunmo sat quietly.

Each other's clothes had been changed into clean clothes by him, and Yan Xueli lay peacefully in his arms, entangled, revealing seductive and sexy collarbones and snow-white delicate skin.

Under the reflection of the glow, you can vaguely see her delicate figure under thin clothes, and the wrapped white cloth, shining a trace of bright red.

Yan Xueli's figure is very standard.

The slender and well-proportioned waist is not enough to grasp, the towering and plump chest, the delicate and silky skin, the healthy glow, with the breathing, the waves are turbulent.

There is a unique charm on the body, like sweet petals in the clear stream.

Fan Yunmo was glad that he had several clothes in the storage ring, as well as the corresponding elixir, otherwise Yan Xueli would have been killed by him by mistake.

After all, the wound caused by the sword intent is not an ordinary sword wound, and the slightest mistake will kill you.

"What a headache."

Fan Yunmo held his forehead, looking at Yan Xueli lying obediently in his arms, it was hard to imagine that he would be so crazy.

The wound caused by the soul killer gun also made him a little tricky, and now he could clearly feel the heart-piercing pain with his fingers, as if every nerve in his body was twitching, and the pain was abnormal.

"Why don't you remind me." Fan Yunmo complained, but suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to take "mother" with him, after all, he just went to Yunyun's senior sister, and it was not a big deal, who knew that such a thing would happen.

"Alas." He sighed, helplessness and regret flashing under his eyes.

And the other side.

Senior Sister Yunyun was about to go crazy.