I don't know how long it took.

The silver-haired beauty's eyelashes moved, and then slowly opened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met the girl's dark blue vertical pupils, which were as deep as gems.

Shen Yun was stunned.

The bits and pieces of some time ago also came to mind.

“……”

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

The white-clothed and beautiful fairy raised her hand and pushed away the girl in front of her, her voice was calm and quiet, "What are you staring at me like this?" ”

Calm as if nothing had happened.

raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yue.

Shen Yun continued to speak: "You have eaten the Holy Demon Fruit. ”

The girl nodded.

The blue eyes were bent, and a few hints of cunning flashed on the bewitching and delicate face, "Master, am I beautiful?" ”

She almost put her face on Shen Yun's face.

“……”

Shen Yun continued to raise his hand to push her.

The calm tone aggravated a little, "Fu Yue, don't make trouble." ”

Fu Yue blinked, revealing her snow-white fangs viciously: "Master, you didn't call me by my full name before, come, call me Yueyue again." ”

Shen Yun: "......"

Subsequently.

The little girl, who had grown up, was thrown out of the temple again.

Rubbed his buttocks, which hurt a little.

Fu Yue bared his little tiger teeth, his blue eyes narrowed viciously, and he said to himself: "The master is angry...... It's so cute. ”

After speaking, she patted her snow-white paws, glanced back at the exquisite and gorgeous hall, wrinkled her little nose, and swaggered down the mountain to do something.

……

Shen Yun who stayed alone in the temple.

He held his forehead a little helplessly, his long silver hair hung down, covering half of his perfect side face, and his light red lips pursed slightly.

Unthinkable.

When he became a child, he would do those childish things.

How to face Fu Yue.

…… I don't know.

My thoughts drifted unconsciously, remembering that unexpected kiss.

Soft to the touch.

That's what you can do, she says, for your loved ones...... Is that so?

The tips of the silver-haired beauty's fair ears gradually spread a layer of shallow redness, and her face was still cold.

Only he knows.

In my heart, how chaotic it is.

*

Fu Yue marked the Immortal Sect openly.

Wide sleeves flicked.

Flipping over the few Immortal Sect disciples with swords in front of her, the girl's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and a wicked smile slowly bloomed on her bewitching face.

It's fun.

The disciple who took the lead scolded sharply: "Demon girl, when did my Immortal Sect offend you, you want to kill like this!" ”

Fu Yue glanced at the group of disciples who fell to the ground, and sneered, "Are they dead?" ”

The disciple: "......"

Mouthful, wrong.

He continued to rage, "Then what are you doing here? ”

The girl impatiently reached out and scratched her ear, raised her foot and kicked it, put it on the disciple's shoulder, and threw him to the ground.

Then he lifted his foot and stepped on the man's chest.

Pulling the corners of Yin Hong's lips, Fu Yue sneered disdainfully: "Master, I'm here to stir up trouble, can't I?" ”

Other: "......"

So justifiably to smash the field.

It's going to make you bad.

Fu Yue had a cold face and said impatiently: "What about Liu Yiyi? And what about her master, the old thief? ”

The disciple stiffened, "Why should I tell you?" ”

Fu Yue raised his foot and stepped on his skull.

"Say it or not."

“…… I don't know. ”

Kicking the disciple away, Fu Yue patted the non-existent dust on the corner of his clothes in disgust, and raised his white chin arrogantly.

"It's a waste of my master's time."