Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

"Yun Mo, many people like you."

In the dark room, Yan Xueli's deep eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and the side of his mouth hooked a cold arc, pressing on Fan Yunmo's body, and suddenly raised his head, just opposite his eyes.

After the first trial, Yan Xueli, who returned to Taoyuan Peak, blocked him at the door, and when she thought of those three people and the behavior of the immortal master, her heart felt like she was dripping blood, and it hurt her heart, but she had to endure it, because she had to become stronger, and only in this way could she really have what she wanted.

"Huh." She lowered her head to Fan Yunmo's chest, rubbed it gently, vented the depression in her heart, and laughed contemptuously: "But those people can only look up from afar." Fan

Yunmo was stunned, looking at her in front of him, a strange thought could not help but arise in his heart.

"Yun Mo."

Yan Xueli's red lips opened lightly, and the soft and charming voice slowly flowed in the empty and lonely cave, listening to it in his ears, like a feather brushing through the atrium, making Fan Yunmo's heart throbb.

Won't want again........... Thinking of this, he swallowed his spit.

I saw Yan Xueli slowly raise his eyes, look at him with resentful eyes, and then kiss the root of his ear along Fan Yunmo's face, itching for a while, wanting to take him for himself.

Yan Xueli's warm breath sprayed into his sensitive ears, making Fan Yunmo couldn't help but tremble, and his hands were a little dishonest to hold her slender and weak waist, and fiercely clinged people to himself.

"Yun Mo, I will definitely prove to the world in the future, only I am worthy of you." Yan Xueli's voice was charming, with demagogic magic, reaching out to touch his chest, feeling Fan Yunmo's heartbeat faster and faster, she couldn't help but sit on her body.

Yan Xueli held her face and looked down on him, and she could clearly see the subtle expression on Fan Yunmo's face, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her thin lips pursed lightly, and her deep pupils were full of her shadow.

She licked her lips and said calmly, "I'm a little thirsty..." Yan

Xueli's soft and boneless hand wrapped around his waist, gently leaned down to kiss his lips, and then slowly pushed forward.

"Hmm..." His voice was low and seductive.

Her kissing skills were extremely skillful, and after releasing it, the lip flap slipped down his chin and Adam's apple. ......

"Hiss..." Fan

Yunmo gasped, couldn't believe it, he wanted to stop it, but the warm touch quickly hit, and he wasn't even satisfied with a shallow taste.

.........

Half an hour later, Yan Xueli wiped the crystal clear tears from the corners of her mouth, looked at Fan Yunmo with regret on her face, and said with a smile: "Yunmo, don't you like this?" "

...."

He naturally liked it, but... It is still a little embarrassing to do this kind of thing on his own peak, if he let the master know, I am afraid that he will have to be loved by the ruler.

Thinking of this, Fan Yunmo sighed and said, "Forget it, let's do it today."

"That's not going to work." Hearing this, Yan Xueli cleanly refused, and said with a charming smile: "Yun Mo, do you want to try something else?" "

Huh?"

Sage Time, he took a step back and asked curiously, "How to try?"

Yan Xueli smiled brightly, as if to relieve Jun's worries.

"It depends on Yun Mo, whether you like it or not."

She sat beside him with a languid and casual look, but with a suffocating temptation, she lifted the hem of the red dress she had changed into not long ago, looming a pair of perfect bow feet.

There is also a blooming lotus flower embroidered at the ankle, fresh and tender, the white toes are slightly curled, and every inch of the skin is like condensed white jade.

Looking at the jade foot like a work of art, he understood in an instant.

Fan Yunmo was shocked in his heart: "Sister Xueli, shouldn't you be thinking........." His

brain was messy, he didn't understand when Yan Xueli actually understood that knowledge, stepped back, and actually touched a book from under her pillow.

With the subtle light in front of the window, Fan Yunmo looked at the yellowed and almost rotten books, and the rich lingering paintings inside made him fall into a brief silence.

"This book . Isn't it the Sect Master's sister's? "

He had seen this book on Feng Ziling's bookshelf, and he was curious to read it, but was stopped by Feng Ziling in time, saying that it was a sect account, but he didn't expect it......... Fan Yunmo looked at the protagonist inside, it was completely himself, and as for the lingering object, he did not dare to offend.

No wonder the sect master's sister just started to see their master and apprentice strange, dared to secretly bump over, turned over, and the heroine of the sequel later became Yan Xueli again.

The first half is "master-apprentice

love", the second half is "childhood love",

and even summarizes some skills and concepts.

Fan Yunmo had to admire Feng Ziling's painting skills and writing.

Her handwriting is elegant, flowing, bold, unrestrained, and dashing... Her paintings are even more exuding with a unique style of bravado and arbitrariness.

"Oh, is it the Sect Master's?" Yan Xueli didn't think so, anyway, it doesn't matter who it is, but this book has been in his hands from beginning to end, but a piece of content can pop out of thin air, which can't help but shock Yan Xueli's heart.

She withdrew the book from Fan Yunmo's hand and looked at him with a smile: "Yunmo, don't look at it, there are still business to do." Fan

Yunmo:

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

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

Trance, after waking up, Fan Yunmo felt muddy, looking at the messy mattress, his head fell into a blank, although there was no round room, but also appeared physically and mentally exhausted.

"Hey........,"

he got up without complaint, and there was no trace of Yan Xueli in the room, thinking that he was going to cultivate.

"Tweet?"

Outside the house, seeing Fan Yunmo, the little fox directly pounced.

Now his weight was not comparable to before, and he could easily throw Fan Yunmo to the ground, press him underneath, rub his cheeks hard, and make a squeaking sound in his mouth.

"Huh?"

Fan Yunmo wondered how he felt that the little fox was excited.

"Tweet Tweet~~" The little fox pickpocketed him with his paws.

Fan Yunmo smiled and rubbed his head: "Okay, knowing that you are hungry, I will make you something to eat later."

Saying that, he looked sideways at a house and said strangely: "Is Master not there?" "

If Master is here, I'm afraid Sister Xueli won't succeed.

Fan Yunmo looked up at the gradually darkening sky, and walked into the courtyard with the little fox in his arms.

Just stepped into the courtyard.

A red figure quickly flew over, tightly wrapped around Fan Yunmo's waist, the whole body hung on him, the soft body rubbed his body, the hot breath sprayed in his ears, and the warm and numb touch spread all over his body.

"Sister Xueli, why are you here?"

"The immortal master is not there, naturally he came to find you."

Yan Xueli murmured, her red lips came to the side of his neck, and she nibbled and licked ambiguously.

"Tweet~~Tweet~~"

The little fox jumped in Fan Yunmo's arms, saying that he also wanted to join, but was thrown aside by Yan Xueli, and kicked a few times by the way.

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

Tweet !!"

The little fox stood on the side, looking at the appearance of the two of them, and couldn't help but be anxious.

Yan Xueli turned his face and glanced at the little fox indifferently, so frightened that he shrunk his head and squatted obediently in the corner, not daring to move.

.........

Peaceful night falls.

The sky is full of stars, the stars are dense, the Milky Way spans the firmament, there seem to be countless planets moving between the vast universe, a bright and bright disk is suspended in the firmament, and the nebulae around the disk rotate, dazzling.

Fan Niang stood under the troubled peach blossom tree, looking into the distance, as if she had seen through the vicissitudes of time, and did not know whether the decision she made was right or wrong, but now when she remembers the things of that year, she only feels that everything is like a dream.

Bai Wanning looked at the trance, her eyes were dull, and she didn't move, like a mortal lady who had lost her soul, and said indifferently: "How, after waking up, you feel that you have failed in your duty?"

"I'm just tired of a boring life."

"So what? Leaving Yun Mo alone outside, he was at ease. Bai

Wanning sat on the stone chair, white clothes victorious snow, elegant temperament, like an iceberg snow lotus, holy and flawless, drinking lightly to herself: "People always know how to cherish after loss, and demons are no exception."

Fan Niang quietly stared into the distance, as if she hadn't heard her words, and said to herself: "I want to accompany Mo'er."

Bai Wanning frowned, raised her eyes, and a cold light burst out: "It's not a good thing to be too obsessed."

"I'm a mother."

"You know what a mother is?" Bai Wanning glared at her angrily, scolded sharply, gritted her teeth and said angrily, her tone mixed with pain.

"Am I not you?"

Her words poked Bai Wanning's wound, and a bleakness crossed her eyes, fleeting.

Fan Niang continued, "You're afraid of me, aren't you?

She turned around and stared at Bai Wanning calmly, "You are afraid to face your past mistakes, afraid that I will destroy everything for you, and even more afraid that Yun Mo will hate you after he finds out, so you choose to escape, right?"

"I don't want anything, I just hope to be by Mo'er's side."

The atmosphere was delicate, as if it was about to freeze, the suffocating dead silence spread, surrounded by rich sadness and despair, Bai Wanning was in pain, silent, and slowly closed her eyes.

At this time, a warm jade-like voice sounded: "Master, mother, what are you doing here?" It's time to eat. The

young man greeted the moonlight and walked towards them step by step, his eyebrows shining with warmth.

The evening breeze greets you, drifting in the air, and blowing one after another, like a grand rain of flowers.

Bai Wanning's gaze fell on the young man, smiled slightly, got up and rubbed Fan Yunmo's head and said, "Got it." Fan

Niang looked at her lightly, turned into Mo Li Sword, and flew back into the house alone, not waiting for Fan Yunmo to ask at the exit, as if deliberately avoiding him.

Fan Yunmo saw the subtle atmosphere, did not say much, but obediently took Bai Wanning's hand.

However, she soon smelled the unusual aura on Fan Yunmo's body, her face was instantly serious, she lowered her head, swept away the gentleness under her eyes, and said coldly:

"Apprentice, are you happy with that girl again?"

“........... I was wrong Master. "