Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

"Yun Mo, come here."

These words made Fan Yunmo's heart flood with a strange emotion, and it took a long time before he moved his steps and walked towards her.

"Tweet!?"

At this time, the little fox in his arms, seeing Yan Xueli's appearance, was so frightened that he shrunk into a ball, did not dare to raise his head, and desperately drilled into his arms.

Unable to do so, he covered his face with furry paws, only to find that his front paws were too short.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Yan Xueli, the little fox quickly jumped from Fan Yunmo's arms in fright.

He bit Fan Yunmo's pant leg with his mouth and dragged it down, trying to block his movement, but its strength was too small to pull at all, and it was in a hurry in place, so he had to jump to Fan Yunmo again and stretch out his claws to grab him.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Fan Yunmo knew what the little fox was worried about.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon, and Fan Yunmo does not dare to take it lightly.

He remembered the mural of the "Nine Heavenly Daughters" outside, and suddenly had a calculation in his heart, and at the same time glanced at the soul killer gun in the sea of blood, and was slightly surprised in his heart, he found that the soul killer gun was slowly returning to its original appearance.

The soul killer gun silently covered the surface of the blood-red meridians, revealing its original appearance.

The dark golden spear body looked particularly enchanting against the background of the sea of blood, and the red lines on it seemed to have spirituality slowly swimming.

"Yun Mo, you didn't see anything, did you?"

Yan Xueli's voice was still crisp and pleasant, but Fan Yunmo's heart twitched fiercely after listening to it, and his voice was very good.

However, whenever her voice sounded, a huge pain arose in her chest.

Red eyes stared at him without blinking.

The soul killer spear swayed in the sea of blood, and the tip of the spear was pointed at Fan Yunmo, as if it wanted to devour him, and it seemed to be longing for his blood.

If Fan Yunmo said "no", I am afraid that the soul killing gun would not hesitate to move, and would definitely stab into his chest unceremoniously!

The soul killer gun is bloodthirsty, it believes that the master it chooses is the most perfect master, and the death of Fan Yunmo is Yan Xueli's perfect performance!

At the same time, the rich mysterious aura on Fan Yunmo's body is something it has longed for for a long time.

However, Yan Xueli will not do what he wants, he will not die, no one wants to take his life!

Yan Xueli approached him, stretched out her slender white fingers, and caressed his lips: "Yun Mo, close your eyes, okay?"

Her voice was soft, like a spring breeze and rain, and like a sweet spring flowing into his heart, making him addicted.

Fan Yunmo took a deep breath, and only closed his eyes after half a ring, feeling that he fell into a vortex, the darkness attacked him, but it could not hurt his life, his fingertips crossed his thin lips, and he only felt that his body gradually softened, as if he was hit by an electric current.

The head was dizzy, his consciousness was still there, but his body had completely lost control, his lips were lightly covered, and she licked the corners of her mouth, over and over again.

"Plop".

Caught off guard, she was thrown to the ground, her body was very light and soft, with a faint aroma and warm body temperature.

"Well, don't be afraid of Yun Mo, I only need a drop of essence blood, it will be fine."

She smiled innocently, as if she were an innocent child.

Scarlet eyes, magnificent mystery.

Her words were more like the devil.

"You..." Fan Yunmo opened his mouth, wanting to ask, what was she going to do, but he couldn't ask, he felt her fingertips trembling.

The lips and teeth intersect and the blood blends.

She lay on top of her body and kissed him on the lips.

Fan Yunmo could feel that her tongue was tracing his lips, and she seemed to enjoy the kiss, her hand sliding down his gentle face and falling to his neck.

"Hmm..."

haphazardly pestered.

The breath eroded his mouth and nerves.

The faint smell of blood instantly permeated around the two, and wisps of scarlet blood overflowed along the lips of the two and seeped into the skin of the two.

Yan Xueli was stiff, short of breath, felt her blood boiling, her body seemed to have countless ants crawling, and she couldn't help but gasp.

"Hmm~ Yunmo, your blood, what a fragrance........"

Her heart has long drifted away, and what has been lingering in her mind is Fan Yunmo's blood, sweet, warm, squinting, leaving only Fan Yunmo's extremely seductive thin lips.

Fan Yunmo only felt that her body was as if it was burned by fire, burning unbearably, and her body was even hotter than his, and her whole person exuded an aura that was strange to him.

However, in the next second, Yan Xueli's eyes suddenly became disheveled.

"Hiss~"

Fan Yunmo's brows furrowed in pain, and the tip of his tongue was a little broken, spilling a trace of blood.

Blood dripping out.

Yan Xueli opened his hazy and intoxicating peach blossom eyes and glanced at the person below him, he closed his eyes, his eyelashes drooped slightly, his thick long curls, the bridge of his nose stood upright, and his thin lips were just right.

She left her lips and held Fan Yunmo's blood.

Sighing in satisfaction, she then released his lips, rubbed gently, kissed his full and smooth forehead again, leaned down, took his neck, and gnawed wildly, leaving a unique mark that belonged to her.

She kissed him tirelessly, until Fan Yunmo couldn't stand it anymore, then she raised her head and smiled as bright as the sun: "Okay." Fan

Yunmo's eyelids jumped a few times, and he reached out and touched the tip of his broken tongue, although it had healed slightly, but it was still faintly painful.

Now his lips are even more bruised.

Fan Yunmo knew that she did it on purpose without thinking, he rubbed his temples helplessly, what could he do with her?

The crazy is obviously himself, but it is he who stings, causing him to have no time to think at all, perhaps, this is the legendary Le Ji Sheng Sorrow!

Yan Xueli smiled cunningly, his gaze fell on the open placket on his chest, pulled it over and tied it smoothly, and dropped a few red marks on his neck, before he stood up satisfactorily and patted the hem of his skirt.

If she could, she would really like to enjoy the staple food.

...........

"Tweet!"

The little fox didn't care about the two kissing each other, what it cared about was the smell he just smelled, it was the blood on Fan Yunmo's body, his master was actually injured, and he was bitten by a nasty woman.

Fan Yunmo glanced at his stupid and fat little fox, shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to touch the top of his furry head, and comforted: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, it will heal soon, rest assured."

The little fox didn't believe it and continued to stare at her.

Hmph, no! He must avenge his master.

Yan Xueli saw that the little fox exploded, and immediately smiled even more, not long ago, the little fox took advantage of all the advantages of Fan Yunmo, and she had compensated for it one by one.

Boom - the soul killer gun violently vibrated in the sea of blood, emitting a burst of humming, and the vibration of the soul killer gun made the blood-red

sea water churn endlessly, setting off monstrous waves.

The tip of the soul killer gun suddenly shone with scarlet light.

Yan Xueli and Fan Yunmo glanced at each other, retreated to the edge of the sea of blood, the blood surface was churning and rolling, the blood mist was rising, Yan Xueli saw the head of the soul killer gun suddenly flew out a black line, and that black line shot towards Fan Yunmo.

The spiritual power in the sea of blood suddenly skyrocketed, and the surging spiritual power rushed around!

Yan Xueli gestured with both hands and pinched a spell: "Knot!" The

blood-red runes on the blood surface suddenly lit up.

The blood-red runes made chains to bind the soul killer gun, and the head of the soul killer gun hit the chain formed by the rune, making a sonorous sound.