And because of this kiss.

There seemed to be something more in his mind. It was the time when a young man and two girls traveled together through the mountains and rivers.

The boy among them is him, the other girl is her, and the other one is...Liu Yue.

Sure enough, that old woman was also with me...

......

......

"Tsk, that stinky dragon, who encouraged you, who asked you to take my things without permission, this bastard bastard bastard..."

Deep in the forest, Liu Yue bit her thumb.

Her eyes widened with anger, and her scarlet eyes concealed strong hatred.

Xuanyuan floated beside him and smiled:

"So I told you a long time ago to take action as soon as possible. Now that the woman is back, Xiao Yanyan will fall again sooner or later, and..."

Xuan Huan smiled, leaned into Liu Yue's ear, and whispered with a wicked smile:

"Tell me, if she knew that Xiao Yanyan's memory was deliberately destroyed by you, would she..."

"shut up!"

Liu Yue roared, interrupting the illusion, with a sick smile under her crazy eyes.

"Gu Nuoyan is mine and belongs to me alone. No one can take him away from me."

"Then what if someone insists on doing this?" Xu Huan narrowed his eyes meaningfully.

Liu Yue looked back at the young girl under the moonlit night.

He snorted disdainfully and withdrew his gaze.

"As long as he is still in Huanhe Sect, he will never be able to leave my side."

"he's mine."

"No one can take it away."

"Whoever it is!"

......

......

*To Be Continued

[ps: I saw some comments saying that I don’t know what Liu Yue wants to do?Liu Yue's behavior from beginning to end is very simple, that is, that pathological desire for exclusivity. As long as she can monopolize Xiao Yanyan, she will do anything. It's that simple. 】

Volume [-]: The Origin of the Saint and the White Snake

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Chapter 1 The Saint’s Narrative [Second Update]

Many people's status is determined from birth.

Whether they are the children of the emperor, or the children of sect leaders or elders, they are superior to others from the moment they are born.

Ever since he was born, he has stood just one step away from the finish line.

So many times, it’s not that you can’t beat the opponent.

But you have never been on the same starting line from the beginning.

You lost completely from the beginning.

Man's fate was determined then.

A righteous person is righteous from birth.

Born in the devil's path, one will be labeled as a devil's path from the beginning...

No matter if she wants to be a demon or not.

This label of demonic path is always attached to her, and she cannot get rid of it.

It can never be washed off.

Even if your heart is righteous and you have done good deeds.

But in the eyes of others, this is a bad thing, just because you are labeled as a demon.

You are born as a demon, and you die as a demon.

You can never break free from the shackles of the devil...

"Why, why am I a demon? Why should I be born in a demon? I don't want to be a demon. I long for light. I want to live under the light!

But why can’t no one understand me?Why, why is this? ! "

in the dark.

The girl was roaring.

The girl was roaring.

She wanted to rebel against her fate.

But in the face of established facts.

No matter how she resisted.

In the face of a destiny determined from the beginning.

All in vain.

Everything is useless.

My best friend turned against me because of this, and my mother didn't understand me either. She only wanted to let myself inherit the evil mantle.

She doesn't want to inherit, she just wants to be herself.

She just wants to be the best version of herself.

But why doesn't anyone understand her?

No, it's not like that.

There is still someone in this world who understands her. If it is him, he will accept himself no matter what he becomes.

After all, he was the only one who was willing to reach out to him at that time.

If it were him, I would definitely have a bright future even if I was in darkness.

You are right, my senior brother.

Only belongs to my senior brother...

......

......

Huanhe Sect, the cave of disciples.

On the big bed filled with many pillows, Su Wanrou suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

Her cheeks were red, she was panting heavily, and her chest was loose in front of her collar.

The fragrant sweat is dotted on the red and delicious cherries.

The remaining sleepiness was shocked and disappeared.

She wiped her face and scratched her head anxiously, trying to get rid of all the annoyance that was disturbing her mind.

However, no matter how hard she tried, not only did she not get better, but she became more and more irritable.

"I'm really worried about what I'm still struggling with now."

Su Wanrou knocked her head with her palms.

At this moment, she seemed to be able to hear her own violent heartbeat carefully.

She took a deep breath, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed.

The ruddy jade feet stepped into the cool straw boots.

The hem of the dark purple gauze nightgown flowed down the stream, covering her white and tender thighs.

She came to the table by the window, picked up the cup on the table, raised her head and drank the cold water in the cup.

The clear cold water penetrated into her heart, making her feel comfortable all over.

The violently beating heart can be considered stable at this moment.

After drinking a glass of water, he exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

The whole person became much more refreshed.

Tie your hair up into cute twin tails.

Shake and shake towards the warm and harmonious sunshine.

I am still a cute and beautiful girl today!

"Yosie, let's get started."

Su Wanrou patted her pretty face.

The pleasant sound was exciting, and Su Wanrou's spirit suddenly improved.

She twisted her small waist, shook off her pajamas, and stood in front of the bed wearing a bellyband.

Staring at the three pairs of stockings on the bed, she rubbed her chin.

Pure white silk.

Contrast cute black stockings.

And senior brother’s favorite ripped black stockings.

There are so many options.

Which one do you think should be worn today?

"Okay, it's decided!"

Su Wanrou picked up the thin white stockings.

Today Rourou still decided to take the soft and innocent route.

Although according to the promise of taking care of her, she seems to be more Western-yellow and wild with holes and black stockings.

But men, what they need is freshness.

Zeng Qinghan's sexy hooves have already confirmed the image of black stockings. She is relatively short in stature and does not have Zeng Qinghan's charming black jade legs.

If you choose the same weapon to fight, you are afraid that you will die miserably.

It is important to defeat the opponent in the areas where the opponent is good at, but sometimes opportunism is also the top priority.

She still doesn't believe it. Is it possible that all men really like sexy things?

It's even more exciting when you have the cute one pressed underneath you.

Su Wanrou arched her insteps, quickly put on her stockings, put on her little skirt, and tied a pink headscarf on each of her ponytails.

Stand in front of the floor-length mirror, pose, and look left and right repeatedly.

Two words.

perfect.

How could there be such a lovely and charming woman in the world?

In this way, senior brother will definitely be immersed in my beauty land and never come out!

Hee hee, just thinking about it makes me excited.

Su Wanrou was jumping up and down, and with the determination to avenge her previous hatred today, and she must be on top this time, she walked out.

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