Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

The night was quiet and beautiful.

The inn room, a lonely room.

Unfortunately, this silence did not last long, and the woman held a person in her arms and threw him on the bed mercilessly with a "plop".

Fan Yunmo, who was thrown on the bed, looked half-dead, dizzy, raised his left arm and covered his eyes with his elbow.

Monkey wine has no effect on him, after all, he is a Tianjiao person, and his Taoism is profound, but unfortunately he is not a person who is addicted to alcohol, and he drinks urgently, and it is inevitable that he will have some headaches for a while.

However, he did not fall asleep, just closed his eyes and recuperated.

Fan Yunmo kept thinking back to his inquire about his wife under the sunset not long ago.

"What would the lady do if I died?"

Even though he drank several glasses of wine at that time, Fan Yunmo still said something.

Without accident, Yan Xueli gave him the answer: "If you want to die, I will be martyred."

Fan Yunmo smiled suddenly.

"Huh~ what a silly!"

He knew the answer, but he had to ask.

Because of this, after drinking, Fan Yunmo will silently dissipate, after all, after calming down a little, he can think that as a sick lady, how can he rest assured to let him leave alone!?

Sick petite may be very dangerous, but as long as it is stronger than sick petite and can't help yourself, then sick petite is the most secure partner.

All her interests and hobbies are yours, never give up.

Laughing at himself, Fan Yunmo removed his arm and slowly opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling, and felt a headache again.

Yan Xueli's words are true.

But if Zeng Yeye hadn't lied, what happened to those reborn harems?

Why should a sick petite who can martyr open a harem?

Fan Yunmo was puzzled.

On the other side, while he was meditating, Yan Xueli had already deliberately opened the window.

The breeze outside the window caresses, and the moonlight casts a mottled silver glow.

The cool evening breeze blew in, making Fan Yunmo feel a pang of relief, and he couldn't help but stretch his lower body, and the crescent-like white clothes slowly fluttered with his movements, just like his state of mind.

Yan Xueli stood by the window and looked at Fan Yunmo.

At this moment, the moonlight shone in and hit him, reflecting Fan Yunmo lying on the bed even more thin and thin, as if it could be annihilated by this moonlight at any time.

Fan Yunmo just wanted to sleep comfortably, who expected that a gust of fragrant wind hit, and there was a chuckle in his ears.

Yan Xueli smiled lightly, took off her cloud boots, and discarded the clothes she was wearing, and finally only a thin bandeau was left to cover her shame, wrapped in roundness.

Porcelain-white skin with a radiant glow.

Slender white neck, looming collarbone.

This touch of style is enough to seduce the soul.

Yan Xueli climbed into bed, with a faint fragrance, and her body was even softer and boneless, and soon suppressed Fan Yunmo under her, caressing his eyebrows, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with scrutiny: "The words that the husband said when he was in the restaurant, but who wants you to die?"

Yan Xueli asked, moving provocatively.

The white fingertips of the green onions were always rubbing, and whenever her fingers crossed, Fan Yunmo would tremble unconsciously, and said weakly: "No one let me die, just ask, madam, I'm tired." "

Rushing from Qingshan Village to this town, and seeing Zeng Yeye when he learned that the harem was reborn, followed by the provocation of his own wife, he naturally felt tired.

"Not allowed."

Yan Xueli's tail voice was slightly raised, with a kind of temptation.

Her hand slid over the corner of his lips, came to her chin and lifted slightly, slowly leaning down to taste.

The smell on his body was clean, like weeds in early spring, even after years of toying with it, it still had a green taste.

The delicate kiss was like raindrops, and the moment it fell, it caused a ripple.

Entangled and playful, not a little rusty, but a lot more superb.

During this period, Fan Yunmo kept holding her slender waist and letting her mess around.

"Hmm~" Yan Xueli, who tasted the wine, retreated for a distance, groaned lowly, and was flattering: "Who let you drink, obviously not used to being stubborn."

Although her tone was reproachful, her eyes were extremely gentle.

"Drink as much as you want, and sleep if you want like a lady."

"My husband understands me."

Next, Yan Xueli's approach became more and more rude.

The hair gradually became messy and exuded an ambiguous atmosphere.

But her absolutely beautiful face is still captivating.

Fan Yunmo did not stop it, but occasionally pushed the head at the neck with his hand, and the strange feeling of throat tingling and itching intertwined made him frown.

After thinking for a moment, he still said: "Lady, if you achieve the position of female emperor, you are not allowed to open a harem." He

only knew that Yan Xueli would achieve the position of female emperor and take the harem in the end, but he didn't expect that he would kill the harem later, but it was an accident.

Yan Xueli didn't answer, and Fan Yunmo reminded him twice.

However, she still ignored it and concentrated on nibbling at his neck, Fan Yunmo's voice gradually became hoarse, Yan Xueli heard it, but she didn't stop, still going her own way.

"Madam, did you hear what I said?" Fan Yunmo looked confused, frowned, and looked at Yan Xueli with displeasure.

After he tried to resist, Yan Xueli stopped and raised his head, looked at Fan Yunmo calmly, and said in a lazy tone: "Okay, just lie down and don't move when you're tired."

"Not this thing!"

In the dark room, she was sitting there, her red eyes shining dazzling under the moonlight, her cheeks were crimson, the corners of her mouth were smiling, and the whole person was charming.

The hair hangs down, covering part of the face.

"What's that?"

She asked knowingly, her voice was very soft, with a hint of softness, it seemed to be with some kind of demagogy, so that Fan Yunmo's body gradually stiffened, her heartbeat was disordered, and she quickly looked away.

Fan Yunmo felt helpless at her careless attitude, grabbed her wrist, held her in his arms to prevent her from moving, and said in his ear: "If the lady is disobedient, then sleep." "

She's like a poison that just needs one bite to make him doomed."

Yan Xueli pillowed on his shoulder, and finally looked up and smiled: "Husband, did I say that you are very fun when you are drunk?" "

“？？？"

"You're just drunk, I...!"

Fan Yunmo felt dizzy for a while, and he wanted to say nothing, but he didn't finish the words, and finally just said with a sharp mouth: "I'm too lazy to fight with you."

Yan Xueli smiled and didn't care.

"Okay, if you don't open the harem, you will spoil your husband alone."

"Not even if I die."

"The husband will not die."

"I mean if."

"No ifs."

Yan Xueli put her hands on his chest with a little force, then easily got rid of his restraints and got up, looked down at him, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and said softly: "Husband, sleep when he is tired, I want to sleep too, you." Hearing

this, Fan Yunmo was not surprised at all.

If he is too lazy to train his waist, generally Yan Xueli will practice by himself.

Before that, Fan Yunmo asked urgently: "Wait! Lady, did you arrange the formation?

"Don't worry, it has already been arranged."

Yan Xueli smiled proudly, the magic array she arranged could not be ignored.

After becoming a couple, Yan Xueli would pounce on him like a hungry wolf every night, and even now he didn't like meditation cultivation, and preferred double cultivation!

A night of haunting.

Two nights intense.

Three nights of madness.

Four nights....... It was not until the seventh day that Yan Xueli finally showed a satisfied smile, but the affection under her eyes was even more passionate.

"Husband, go on!"

"..."Aoyama

Village on the other side.

In the courtyard, a fat figure looked up at the moon, full of sorrow, couldn't help but touch his belly, sighed: When will the owner come back, he has not eaten for a while......