Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

In the room with a strong medicinal fragrance, a woman's crisp voice came out: "Huh? Fat fox, why are you outside my door?

Yun Yun heard a strange noise outside the door, so she opened the door to see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, there was a fat fox squatting at the door, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

He shrunk into a ball, his snow-white hair was fluffy, and his big round eyes looked pitifully at Yun Yun, and there were even tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, as if he was about to cry out in the next moment.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing his appearance, Yun Yun hurriedly walked over and rubbed his head with his jade hand, "Isn't it uncomfortable somewhere?" "

Tweet, tweet..." The

little fox broke free, and as he spoke, pointed his front paws in the direction of the room, and at the same time his eyes became sharp, and he threw himself to the floor to the side.

Then he played a gentle appearance, fell to the ground of Fang Cai, and shook his head helplessly.

After Yun Yun saw it, he was silent for a moment and said, "It seems that the girl caught up." Yan

Xueli did not follow her junior brother, she had some doubts.

Now that I think about it, I think it is a chasing husband plot, but it is a pity that Xianzhou docked here for three days and two nights, and it is strange that he is not caught up.

Yun Yun squatted in front of him, stretched out his index finger and poked its round belly, and said with a grin: "Since you were driven out, do you want to taste my new elixir?"

She could see at a glance that the little fox was driven out by Yan Xueli, otherwise how could she run to her door and squat?

She had faint dark circles under her eyes, which were obviously caused by all-night hours day and night, but it did not affect her snow-white skin and her absolutely beautiful and flawless face.

A blue light gauze dress wrapped in delicate curves, a slender waist is not grasped, the white neck is slightly raised, and a green silk is scattered on the shoulders, black and shiny.

The cold and noble emanating from the eyebrows is like a glorious orchid blooming on an iceberg, beautiful but extremely gentle.

"Tweet~"

The little fox immediately raised his head and raised his hands to indicate that he wanted to eat, his eyes shining, staring at her without blinking.

Yun Yun took out the elixir and handed it to him, waiting for him to accept it with a smile.

As soon as the little fox opened his mouth, he was stuffed with the pill by Yun Yun, his eyes widened, chewing the pill in his mouth, and he always felt flattered.

When she was at Taoyuan Peak, she often gave herself food and drink.

Sure enough, in addition to the master, this "senior sister" treated him best, followed by the terrible woman, and Yan Xueli, who was undoubtedly the last.

........

The next day, it was dark.

Yan Xueli opened her eyes, rolled over on the bed and sat up, and looked out the window, her genius was bright.

She glanced at Fan Yunmo, who was asleep on the side.

Last night she was almost crazy to ask, every sense was perfectly enjoyed, and the carcass loomed under the thin nightgown, which was extremely seductive.

Yan Xueli pulled the quilt to cover her graceful figure, her jade shoulders were exposed, and the ambiguous marks on her chest were difficult to hide, but it did not affect her cold and arrogant beauty in the slightest.

Lying down again, he greedily sucked on his neck, leaving a little mark, but in an instant, he noticed that Fan Yunmo had signs of waking up.

Fan Yunmo grabbed her hand and said in a daze: "Don't kiss Sister Xue Li, isn't it enough?" He said, rubbing restlessly against her back.

"Yun Mo, are you too little, or am I too hungry, huh?" Yan Xueli hummed softly, and a flexible jade hand burrowed into the quilt and stroked along Fan Yunmo's lean and sturdy waistline.

Her voice was lazy and charming, seductive, stirring Fan Yunmo's heart swaying, short of breath, couldn't help but snort, couldn't help but make her body tighter.

"It seems that my scout is not good enough."

Yan Xueli bowed his head and gnawed on Fan Yunmo's throat, causing him to dare not move.

Then he kissed moist and soft under the corner of his lips, and a bad light flashed under his eyes, and continued slowly, "Yunmo, since this is the case, then I will serve you well." Perhaps

because of her own satisfaction, it will not make him uncomfortable.

Last night, it was basically Fan Yunmo serving her, and this time she served him.

Although the two are Taoist couples, they still can't do some things now.

But she has done everything that should be done, and she also knows that Fan Yunmo actually does not hate these, on the contrary, she still likes her a little.

Yan Xueli understood that his technique was not very good, and he was not even as skilled as Fan Yunmo.

This made her wonder, why would Yun Mo be so skilled in this kind of thing?

However, the victory lies in her more flexible speech and ambitiousness, which can make Fan Yunmo unable to stop, and eventually fall.

"Sister Xue Li, don't!"

Even if you have a dirty mind, you won't be stupid enough to have a relationship now.

What the two of them are doing now is at most a fun between Taoists, after all, he is young, and he is not yet in the room, but he is also in the blood and qi.

Yan Xueli's whole person got into the bed and muffled: "Even if you don't want to, I'll do it." When

Fan Yunmo heard this, he was stunned, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"Sister Xue Li, don't make trouble, you know, you will make me unable to control myself for too long, unless you eat it."

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Fan Yunmo's forehead, his voice was hoarse and sexy, and he gritted his teeth and tried his best to restrain himself: "Besides, this is Master's bed!"

"Good!"

Yan Xueli stopped talking, but sometimes answered vaguely.

"Whew—"

And then, a hearty battle of words began.

When Yan Xueli finally stopped, it was already half an hour later.

She was lying on his stomach with pain and panting, her soft and delicate body was naked, except for Fan Yunmo who was wearing wet sleeping clothes.

After the release of Fan Yunmo.

Yan Xueli was paralyzed on the bed, letting him hug, her hands and feet were sore, she couldn't move at all, she looked at the culprit, she had already tied her hands, lying motionless.

The morning sun is shining outside the window, and the sunlight fills the room, filling the room with a beautiful atmosphere.

"Keep up the good work." Yan Xueli hooked her red lips, seemingly carelessly.

Fan Yunmo: "........."

She got up, her jade shoulders were draped in a white robe of Fan Yunmo, the red bandeau outlined the front and back figures, the long black and silky hair was scattered, and a strand of hair hung down, just blocking the shallow kiss marks on the neck.

When Fan Yunmo got up, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the suspected red thing on the white sheet, and exclaimed: "Sister

Xueli, you..." Yan Xueli ruffled the green silk and smiled gorgeously: "Who hurt my hand, do you still use me?" She smiled brightly, her eyes flashed with teasing, and she licked her wounds like a kitten.

This is just an ordinary scar, not something that ruins the precious thing in her life, but Yan Xueli still can't wait to offer it.

It only takes Fan Yunmo to a suitable age.

Just when she was fantasizing.

Fan Yunmo is distressed about the red-dyed sheets, maybe the two really didn't do anything, just did foreplay, but anyone who sees this suspected red sheet will think that the two have ...

"Yun Mo, I'll wash it."

Yan Xueli looked at the red-stained sheets, hoping that it would be as she wished.

After she took a few pills, Fan Yunmo asked, "Sister Xueli, what are you eating?"

Yan Xueli smiled, spread her hands, and said, "What else can there be, isn't it that you asked that sister to refine a pill that can suppress my feelings of love for you?" "

.............," Fan Yunmo said in his heart: It's useless, should I be crazy or crazy, what's the use of eating? Sister Xue Li's illness is simply terminally ill, and there is no cure.

Seeing that he had been touching his neck full of trauma, Yan Xueli froze with a smile and asked, "Did I hurt you?"

"It's okay, it's just a little conspicuous." Fan Yunmo lowered his head and gently smoothed his collar, his tone was a little resentful, as if he was accusing her of evil deeds.

Yan Xueli smiled, reached out and rubbed Fan Yunmo's head, it seemed that he still had to think of a way.

She loves Fan Yunmo very much now, how can she make him uncomfortable, but she can't control it, and she wants to taste delicious.