Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

I don't know how long it took.

The silver-haired coquettish beauty moved her eyelashes, and then slowly opened.

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

Shen Yun was taken aback.

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

"..."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

The beautiful fairy in white raised his hand and pushed the girl in front of him, with a calm voice, "What are you staring at me for?"

Calm as if nothing happened.

He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yue.

Shen Yun continued: "You ate the holy demon fruit."

The girl nodded.

The blue eyes bend, and a few cunning flashes flashes on Yaomei’s 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 peaceful tone aggravated, "Fu Yue, don't make trouble."

Fu Yue blinked, showing her little white fangs harshly: "Master, you didn't call my full name before. Come on, call me Yueyue again."

Shen Yun: "..."

Subsequently.

The little girl who grew up was thrown out of the hall again.

Rubbed his aching butt.

Fu Yue snarled her little tiger teeth, her blue eyes narrowed badly, and she said to herself: "Master is so embarrassed and angry...It's so cute."

After speaking, she patted Snow White's paws, glanced back at the exquisite and gorgeous hall, wrinkled her little nose, and swaggered down the mountain to make trouble.

...

Shen Yun staying alone in the temple.

He held his forehead helplessly, his long silver hair hanging down, covering half of his perfect profile face, and his pale red lips pressed slightly.

unimaginable.

After becoming a child, he would actually do those naive things.

How to face Fu Yue.

……do not know.

Thoughts drifted unconsciously, remembering the unexpected kiss.

Soft touch.

She said, that's something that can only be done to the one you love... Is that true?

The silver-haired beauty's white eartips gradually filled with a light flush, and her face was still cold.

Only he knows.

In my heart, there is so much trouble.

Fu Yue hit Xianzong openly.

Wide sleeves flicked.

Turning over the several immortal disciples carrying swords in front of her, the girl's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and a nasty smile slowly spread across Yaomei's face.

It's so fun.

The leading disciple sternly reprimanded: "Wonder, when did my fairy sect offend you, you want to kill like this!"

Fu Yue glanced at the disciples who fell on the ground, and sneered: "Are they dead?"

That disciple: "..."

Mouthful, wrong.

He continued angrily: "Then what are you doing?"

The young girl stretched out her hand to scratch her ears impatiently, then kicked her foot up, put him on the shoulder of the disciple, and threw him to the ground.

Then he raised his foot and stepped on it, stepping on the man's chest.

Tugging at the corners of Yin Hong's lips, Fu Yue sneered disdainfully: "My little master, I'll pick something up, can't you?"

other side:"……"

Coming so rightly and confidently.

But it breaks you.

Fu Yue said with a cold face, impatiently: "Where is Liu Yiyi? What about her master, the old thief?"

The disciple was still stiff, "Why should I tell you."

Fu Yue raised his foot and stepped on his skull.

"Say or not."

"……I do not know either."

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

"Wasting little master's time."