Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

Fan Yunmo had just finished washing his master's feet, and his face was flushed, and he just went out to meet Yan Xueli, who was blocking the door.

"You're hiding from me?"

Yan Xueli stared at him, and the straightforward question made Fan Yunmo panic in his heart, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his eyes were confused, and he did not dare to face those ghostly eyes.

The incident in the morning made Fan Yunmo want to avoid her for a while, but he didn't want to be seen through by Yan Xueli, who had insight into Qiuqiu, before the next day.

The number of times they almost bumped into each other at noon was only twice, and Fan Yunmo took a detour in advance, not wanting to be discovered by Yan Xueli, he dared to guarantee that Yan Xueli would not be able to see him, otherwise wouldn't his cultivation for many years be wasted?

It's like......... Watching his every move all the time, one has to admire her insight.

After a moment of silence, Fan Yunmo suddenly thought about it.

Ignoring her yourself, it shouldn't be anything about her, right?

Fan Yun Mogang wanted to open his mouth and ask her, 'What does it matter to you?'

But he couldn't say anything when it came to his lips.

Fan Yunmo thought about it for a while.

Now Yan Xueli knows only him and Master on Taoyuan Peak, and his own master Bai Wanning is unwilling to take care of her more, and she doesn't like his

other senior brothers and sisters, junior brothers and sisters, she doesn't know, the only person who can talk is himself, besides, he brought Yan Xueli back to Taoyuan Peak, but now he has to deliberately avoid her, which is a little too ruthless.

Fan Yunmo sighed lightly, scratched his head, looked at her sad look and explained: "Sister Xueli, I didn't mean to avoid you, but recently I have a slight understanding, there are faint signs of loosening in the realm, but I have never been able to break through that layer of window paper, and I am tired of it, I am afraid that I will be angry with you for no reason, so I want to avoid you for the time being."

Yan Xueli's face was expressionless at the moment, but he read a little softness from those pupils and asked, "Really?"

Fan Yunmo's words were half-true, nodded, and said, "Really." "

It is true that the realm is loose, but it is false to be afraid of anger at others.

As the only disciple of Taoyuan Peak, Bai Wanning had been teaching him carefully since he brought him back from the ruins when he was eight years old and carefully taught, Fan Yunmo knew how heavy the burden was on his shoulders, so he would diligently practice the "Peach Blossom Sword Technique" every day, just so as not to disappoint Bai Wanning.

And Fan Yunmo was not what Bai Wanning expected, he was only eleven years old and was already one of the top demons in the Yunling Sect, and he had reached the twelfth level peak of the Human Connections Realm in three years, only one step away from the Heavenly Spring Realm.

You know, ordinary qualified disciples may be able to easily reach the sixth layer of the Human Networking Realm, but it also takes more than ten years of time to precipitate, and it takes more than sixty years to reach the twelfth layer, as for breaking through to reach the Heavenly Spring Realm, only the three conditions of "heaven, time, and luck" can break the bottleneck.

And now Fan Yunmo, in just three years, is the twelfth layer cultivation of the Human Context Realm, if it is learned by someone with bad intentions, it will feel panicked at first, and when it is confirmed, it is a deep jealousy, which will be detrimental to Fan Yunmo, so Bai Wanning claimed that Fan Yunmo's cultivation only reached the sixth layer of the Human Context Realm, but it also caused a storm in the True Cultivation Realm.

Of course, there are people outside the people, and there are people outside the sky.

No one can say that there is anyone more evil than him.

...........

At this moment, the moon is sparse and the shade of the peach blossom trees is swaying.

When Fan Yunmo explained, the pathos in Yan Xueli's eyes was obviously a little less.

She gazed deeply into his rosier face and made a move that surprised him.

In the silent moonlit night, there was only a sparse insect chirping, the holy face was so gorgeous, Yan Xueli lowered her head and got closer a little, there was a trend that seemed to kiss it, the cold hand touched again, holding his face, thin lips were clear and lustrous, I saw her whispering: "It's so hot." "

I don't know if it's because I've been eating and drinking well on Taoyuan Peak for a month, Yan Xueli's seemingly budding figure has already taken shape, plus the "method of forging the body" refining a good figure, looks before and after, but also much taller than Fan Yunmo, ice muscle jade bone, temperament is cold, has the style of a royal sister.

In the middle of the night, the eyes of each other were blurred with each other.

What is she going to do!?

The sudden change made Fan Yunmo not know how to deal with it for a while.

Yan Xueli's closer and closer face made Fan Yunmo feel uneasy and at a loss.

Fan Yunmo retreated, his back against the wooden door, there was no way to retreat, but he didn't want her delicate face to get closer, the face that was moistened by the moonlight, both coquettish and full of innocent charm, his heart trembled, in the face of such an offensive, Fan Yunmo's heart beat faster, looking at the thin lips under his eyes, as long as he was willing to peck forward, he could touch the pink lips like petals.

The fragrance overflowed, and the lake in her heart rippled, and Yan Xueli pursed her lips slightly, like a shy petal, like a shy little girl with a bud.

The closer he got, the duller his heartbeat became.

He swallowed a mouthful of spit, took a deep breath, mixed feelings in his heart, and had thousands of thoughts, wanting to get rid of Yan Xueli's hands, but he didn't want to have more representatives of angels and demons next to his head:

"Waste, this is not what are you waiting for!?" Do you have to wait until the end of the kiss!? Angel

: "No, she will be a female emperor with 3,000 male favorites in the future, and it will not end well if you marry her."

"Besides, the two of you are still young now, Yan Xueli doesn't even know the most basic love, it's obvious that you just want to comfort you, don't be sentimental."

Demon: "Fart! Although you are young, can't you look like you are fourteen or fifteen? Yan Xuelibai don't want to give it, you are still not a man!? Leave her so much, and we'll talk about things later.

"Look at that Fan Ying's pink thin lips, right in front of you, as long as you stretch your head forward, you can taste the taste of the future female emperor!" And it was her first kiss; Think about it, what about a shallow taste? Moreover, if it is the person she provoked first, then she will be responsible for this, and when she changes her mind in the future, it will be good without her as a person?

"Remember, it's us, not her!"

Looking at the thin lips between the steps, Fan Yunmo's mind was hot, the crisp crack sound echoed in his heart, and the last line of defense in his heart was easily broken by the demon in his heart with a whisper, and he was vulnerable in front of him.

The fragrance of Nalan.

In an instant, the moonlight is like water, and the glow is like a dream.

He catered to Yan Xueli, bowed his head slightly, and passed softly.

The soft touch is as sweet as honey, making people feel comfortable and pleasant.

The lustrous color is covered, and a light fragrance fills the tip of the nose, making the heart tingle.

In an instant, Fan Yunmo seemed to have tasted the softest pudding in the world.

In front of her, Yan Xueli's eyes were crystalline, flowing with ripples, and she stood in place dumbfounded, her eyes revealed a dazed and unexpected look, and the temperature on her lips made her pretty face melt like snow, gradually showing a pink color that was frozen in ice.

For a while, she felt the warmest warmth so far to moisturize her heart.

Everything around seemed to be quiet, she could clearly hear Fan Yunmo's powerful heartbeat echoing in the void, and the emotion precipitated in her heart overflowed in a trance, Yan Xueli instinctively wanted to squirm her lips, and Fan Yunmo obviously sensed her intentions and didn't give her a chance at all.

The lips faded suddenly, and the evening breeze swept up a thousand piles of peach blossoms.

It's enough to touch it, do you still want to entangle?

Fan Yunmo did not covet too much.

The two were in a trance.

Yan Xueli was as cold as the peak, and her face rose to the color of the rising sun.

Fan Yun Mo Lingyun's beautiful face is rippling with ripples and water lines.

Suddenly!

"Bang"!

The door of the room behind him suddenly opened, the two bodies trembled, the bodies that were close to him were hurriedly separated, and Fan Yunmo gradually calmed down, and the regret in his heart was like a raging flood, overwhelming him.

Fan Yunmo wanted to look back, but just stepped on the air and suddenly fell behind him, but fortunately was supported by Yan Xueliyu's shoulders, and the white rabbit acted as a cushion against the back of his head, so that he could be light without injury and stabilize his center of gravity.

"What are you two doing standing outside the division for so long?"

"Division..... Master, nothing!

Without waiting for Bai Wanning to continue to ask, Fan Yunmo, who was a thief with a weak heart, hurriedly pulled Yan Xueli's wrist to flee here, and quickly disappeared, leaving only the faint floral fragrance of pregnancy in place.

Door.

Bai Wanning hugged her arms and dragged the white rabbit that was not too big or small, looking at the direction where the two fled, and let out a cold snort of disdain from the nasal cavity, the voice was like the groan of a yellow warbler, and it was like cutting ice and crushed jade, and sighed softly: "Apprentice, you are so self-sufficient." "

.........

The bright moon bloomed with clear light, sparkling, Fan

Yunmo pulled Yan Xueli just wanted to flee quickly, but found that she didn't know where to go, and unconsciously,

the ghost god almost pulled her to the peach blossom tree.

A burst of fragrance instantly came to the nose.

When I looked closer, I saw that the shape of the peach blossom was different, with a variety of shapes, and the petals unfolded with silky red stamens, enchanting and graceful.

The two gradually calmed their steps.

He also opened his hand lightly.

At this moment, Fan Yunmo was restless, there was no intention of turning back at all, the residual honey at the corner of his mouth was endless, but he had no intention of attachment, his desire faded, and his regret was amplified.

He held his head and squatted in place to cry without tears, the demons in his heart had long disappeared, leaving only endless guilt, and repented in his heart: I... What a punishment....

Silver is like a demon beforehand, and holy like a Buddha afterwards.

It's about people like him.

It is said that the wife should be cultivated from a young age, and now he is no longer cultivating, but directly tasting; Although the taste is green and complicated, it can quench his thirst a little, but the sin in his heart makes him feel helpless.

If he had been in his previous life, he would have entered the game to drink tea.

When Fan Yunmo repented, a pair of jade hands held his cheeks again, his hands were very cold, and his face was still close to him.

"Wait!"

Fan Yunmo wanted to stop it, but thought that Yan Xueli was addicted, and wanted to do it again, but he didn't want to just put his forehead on his forehead, the tip of his nose touched, closed his eyes and quietly measured his body temperature, silent for a few breaths, and the night was quiet and far-reaching, as if the years passed.

In an instant, she whispered to herself, "It's okay", Yanqiu's eyes opened slightly, her delicate face was illuminated by the moonlight, proud and clear as jade, and a holy and stunning face was unreservedly displayed in front of his eyes.

Fan Yunmo was stunned, and after a long time he squirmed his lips and asked, "Sister Xueli, shouldn't you just want to see if I have a fever?"

Yan Xueli stood up, the dusty white glow made her extremely holy, only listening to a light "um" response, which suddenly made Fan Yunmo's heart seem to fall into the endless ice cave, and there was not a trace of warm sunlight.

At the moment of social death, there is nothing more than mistakenly thinking that the beauty wants to add your contact information, and handing it to her with an indifferent face, and the person the beauty wants to add is actually your friend next door........ And the nature of Fan Yunmo's social death is different, and I thought that Yan Xueli wanted to kiss him, but in fact, he just wanted to use his forehead to probe the heat, worried about whether he had a fever, and as a result, he let him have a 'cut first and then play, kiss and then say'?

This reminds him of the previous life "A Certain Void" anime, when he was a child, the male protagonist couldn't help but kiss his sister, resulting in the back........... Fan Yunmo cried with a sad face: "Sister Xueli, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Yan Xueli looked at him quietly, did not respond, the jade finger of the young bud was placed on the lips, the moist flower stamen licked the thin lips, even if she did not speak, Fan Yunmo could read the meaning of "unfinished" from the calm water-like pupils.

At this moment, Fan Yunmo regretted it, he seemed to have let the heroine Yan Xueli open a door to a new world............