Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

For that pair of bloodthirsty red eyes, tonight is destined to be sleepless, even if Fan Yunmo deliberately does not look, but that sense of oppression still exists.

In the dark room, it is particularly oozing.

"Madam, it's time to sleep."

Yan Xueli was lying on his side in his arms, looking up, his fingers gently rubbing Fan Yunmo's lips, his movements were gentle, his eyes were focused, and his bright blood-colored pupils flickered: "Husband, what are you worried about?"

Fan Yunmo did not answer.

"Husband, are you afraid?"

Yan Xueli's tone was calm, but it was deeply dangerous, and it seemed that as long as she wanted to, it would erupt in an instant, tearing Fan Yunmo to pieces.

The cold wind blowing in from the window could not calm the eerie silence in the house, and Yan Xueli's eyes were so hot that they seemed to melt people.

Yan Xueli's eyes have been falling on his face, delicate face, high nose bridge, perfect thin lips, angular silhouette, and further down, the slender and white neck line is elegant, making people gaze.

Fan Yunmo was silent for a long time, and slowly spoke: "Lady, my husband is not afraid."

He never dared to look directly at Yan Xueli's blood-colored red eyes, nor was he afraid that she would pull herself into the abyss, so Fan Yunmo looked down at her.

Fan Yunmo's palm has been caressing her back, as if in this way, he can smooth out that sense of oppression, even if it is separated by silk, the curvature can be faintly seen.

"Yes?"

Yan Xueli snorted coldly, and her delicate face was stained with a touch of frost: "The husband can really deceive people."

Fan Yunmo pursed his lips: "Being a husband is not deceiving people.

"If the husband is not afraid, why is he so worried?"

Fan Yunmo sighed: "Naturally, I am afraid that you and Master will quarrel endlessly."

Hearing this, the frost on Yan Xueli faded, replaced by a shallow smile: "Don't worry, husband, the concubine will not argue with the immortal master, the immortal master treats you like a mountain, if you argue with the master, won't it break your heart?"

"You really think so?"

"Of course." Yan Xueli replied affirmatively: "I have used time to prove that I can match you, as for the future, I will also use my strength to let the world know that you can only be my most precious thing!" Fan

Yunmo: "........

" He is too lazy to entangle the difference between "things" and "people"

now.

After all, Yan Xueli's concept of him has always been: exclusive, only him, nothing else, only for Fan Yunmo alone, so as to be exclusive.

Although Yan Xueli's words were simple and straightforward, Fan Yunmo tasted a strong possessiveness from them, but only Yan Xueli had the confidence to dare to say that to the master.

Fan Yunmo supported his forehead, anyway, sooner or later, sooner or later, then first, save yourself before going to bed, dreaming of a tragic ending.

Yan Xueli saw that Fan Yunmo was not speaking, obviously tacitly accepting his own thing, and the thought of facing the immortal master suddenly felt much more relaxed, put her arms around his neck, and rubbed it.

"Husband, let's sleep!"

"Lady... You sleep this way, is it normal? He

thought it was a bit strange to use that word.

Yan Xueli turned over when he heard this, his arms were on the sides of his head, strands of hair hanging down, crossing his neck and ears, and the slight cool touch made him tremble.

Her rosy lips hooked a faint arc, overlooking Fan Yunmo condescendingly, and her red lips opened slightly: "Don't you want to hold me to sleep?" "

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

His wife was very willful and always used him as a piece of meat to grind her teeth, so Fan Yunmo did not respond to her immediately.

However, Yan Xueli stretched out her index finger to provoke his chin: "Why, don't want to?" Fan

Yunmo grabbed her wrist, and with a little force, he took the person into his arms.

Yan Xueli buried deep in his neck, gently shaking his head, like a lazy cat, rubbing coquettishly: "Hmm....... The husband's heart beat so fast.

Her abrupt words made Fan Yunmo stiffen, because he had already noticed the tingling on the skin of his neck, and the warm and moist touch was passing through it little by little, and even deliberately paused, waiting for his reaction.

Fan Yunmo ignored her naughtiness, covered the back of Yan Xueli's head with his big hands, ruffled her hair, patted her back, and coaxed her to sleep: "Well, it's all yours sooner or later anyway."

His words made Yan Xueli's heart ripple, and she rubbed on his neck even more brazenly, like a cunning cat: "Husband, the concubine will just taste it, and she will not steal it."

Fan Yunmo smiled bitterly: "Yes, you didn't steal food, and you haven't even been begging for food this month, but you have always had a strong interest in my blood." "

Hmm." Yan Xueli said in a muffled voice: "The husband has raised for a month, and after becoming a couple, he has to work for a month."

Fan Yunmo smiled helplessly: "It turns out that you played this abacus."

"That is, if you want me not to drink your blood, after marriage, unless you feed me every night, you will stop thinking."

Fan Yunmo had nothing to say, and he could only get used to it and spoil him.

"Okay, hurry up and sleep, I will try to feed you after I become a couple."

Fan Yunmo touched her waist, silky and smooth, and Yan Xueli, lying on her chest, her eyelashes were very long, her eyelids trembled slightly, and she moved with her breathing, she was very good-looking, and she was even more lovely.

She tilted her head and smiled: "I'll wait." "

........

Bai Wanning, who was in the Yunling Sect, even if she did not receive a letter from her own apprentice, Feng Ziling would shout in her ear about becoming a family, and as Yan Xueli's master, she was simply dutiful.

Bai Wanning was upset, and even wanted to go back to the human world to send her a lesson and let her not be delusional, but finally held back.

Until now, after receiving the letter from his own apprentice, Bai Wanning calmed down, and did not pay attention to Feng Ziling, but calculated the pros and cons.

"Look, I just said that Xiao Yunmo also wants to consummate the marriage quickly."

Feng Ziling saw the content of the letter, with a satisfied and proud smile on her face, and pulled Bai Wanning to chatter: "It's only a matter of time before it is said, hurry back to Yunling Sect and let the two consummate their marriage."

Bai Wanning glanced at Feng Ziling obliquely: "It's impossible to go back, at least the matter is not finished."

Feng Ziling was not convinced: "Isn't it a demon world mark, don't do it, besides, there is still a year to go, why not come back and go over."

"I don't have that much energy to take a group of Yunling disciples around."

Thinking about it, Bai Wanning decided to go to her own apprentice to interview in person, and as for Feng Ziling, she naturally followed, no matter what the reason, she had to follow.

The departure of the two, Yun Yun naturally saw it in his eyes, and he was not much surprised by the existence of Feng Ziling, after all, with the strength of the sect master, it is difficult to match the Divine Soul in the world.

No wonder you can control the "mountain and river seal".

"Junior Brother, what's wrong?"

Yun Yun looked in the direction where the two women had gone, her eyes dim.

After all, except for the junior brother, no one could make Bai Wanning take matters into his own hands.

Yun Yun held the side of his face, thoughtfully, thinking of what year, month and day it was, his heart was in a trance, and he forgot that tomorrow was the birthday of his junior brother!

"That is to say..."

She thought of Yan Xueli, who was a junior disciple Taoist, and then thought of the incompatible relationship between Bai Wanning and Yan Xueli, and suddenly realized.