After my Taoist partner was destroyed, the fairy who coveted me took action

Fan Xuan felt aggrieved in her heart, but still put on a coquettish look on her face.

"Sister, I just think Pei Yuhan is too ungrateful. He is obviously the Saint's man, but his heart is always hung on a lowly country woman from the mortal world.

A man favored by Her Highness the Saint should be devoted to Her Highness! He is so unfaithful to his husband, I am angry when I see him, I must scold him..."

Fan Ya's scheming is several times more sophisticated than that of her little sister who never grows up. How can I not see what she is thinking?

She put her hand on Fan Xuan's shoulder and said in a cold voice: "Xiao Xuan, I will ask Her Highness the Saint. From today on, you don't need to serve Master Pei's daily life.

You don't even need to come to the inner palace, just stay in the outer palace."

Upon hearing this, Fan Xuan's face turned pale. She grabbed her sister's sleeve and said in a panic, "Why... Sister, you know that I admire Her Highness the Saint the most. You can't deprive me of the opportunity to serve Her Highness the Saint!"

Fan Ya threw back her sleeves, and her usually gentle eyes revealed a piercing coldness.

"Girl, do you want to serve Her Highness the Saint, or Her man?!"

Upon hearing this, Fan Xuan's body trembled violently. She subconsciously said, "No, how could I have any idea about His Highness's things..."

Seeing her sister's absent-minded look, Fan Ya's expression softened. She gently patted Fan Xuan's shoulder and straightened her messy collar.

"Xiao Xuan, people should learn to be content. It is a great blessing to be able to serve Her Highness the Saint in the Saint's Palace. Don't be greedy... If it is yours, you will get it. If it is not yours, you know you can't get it.

If you want too much, you will die. I don’t want you to go to that step.”

Upon hearing this, Fan Xuan forced a smile on her stiff face.

"Don't worry, sister. I won't betray Her Highness the Saint."

…………

night.

Pei Yuhan bathed in the moonlight and continued to look towards the direction of Linshui Village.

A breeze blew by, bringing the familiar fragrance of flowers into Pei Yuhan's nostrils.

No need to guess, everyone knows who is coming.

"Are you thinking about that woman again? Really, you are in my mansion, but you are still thinking about other women all day long.

Even if Miaoyan is broad-minded, she can't help but feel jealous. "

Two cool arms as white as lotus roots clasped Pei Yuhan's neck, and moist, hot and sweet breath blew into his ears, as if a small fly had drilled into them, causing unbearable itching.

Pei Yuhan's whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted. He felt his heart beating faster and the fear in his eyes became even stronger.

This witch's charm is getting stronger and stronger.

If this continues, something bad might happen.

I have to reduce the opportunities to be alone with her.

Pei Yuhan bit the tip of his tongue, using the pain to clear his eyes.

He stood up, patted off the two jade-white arms, and said lightly:

"Your Highness, I am a little tired and would like to rest early. I will take my leave now."

Pei Yuhan turned around and tried to leave, but his arm was grabbed by a soft little hand, making him unable to break free.

"Xiaohan, are you avoiding me?"

"Why do you say that, Your Highness?"

"Because Xiaohan's heart is beating really fast."

Shang Miaoyan stood up, and under Pei Yuhan's astonished gaze, she actually tilted her head and put her ear against his chest.

Dongdong——dongdong——

The sound of the strong heartbeat came clearly into Shang Miaoyan's ears.

The vigorous vitality and the indescribable pleasant scent coming from Pei Yuhan were like an increasingly mellow wine, which made Shang Miaoyan's eyes reveal an intoxicated look.

Although Pei Yuhan is not tall, he can give her an inexplicable sense of security.

At this moment, Pei Yuhan was smelling the fragrance of Shang Miaoyan's hair and looking at her pretty face pressed tightly against his chest, and his breathing became heavy.

He felt his blood burning and his body seemed to have turned into a huge furnace, it was hot and unbearable.

Before he lost control, Pei Yuhan pushed Shang Miaoyan away, his voice dry:

"Don't... come so close to me."

Shang Miaoyan's lips curled up, her eyes full of pride.

"Xiaohan, do you think I am very beautiful now?"

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

"Then why don't you dare to look at me?"

"What's so good about you... That's enough. I don't want to say anything more to you. I'm tired now. Let me go and rest."

Pei Yuhan bowed slightly, trying to look calm, but he could not hide the embarrassment in his eyes.

He just wanted to get out of here quickly.

However, the woman Shang Miaoyan cruelly revealed the shame that he wanted to cover up.

"Xiaohan, you have feelings for me, don't you?"

Pei Yuhan was like a puppy whose tail was stepped on. He subconsciously retorted loudly: "This is just the Yang poison of the Giant Sun Saint Body acting up!"

"Then why does your Yang Poison only take effect when you are facing me? Why don't you have any feelings towards that little girl Fan Xuan? Is it because I best fit your aesthetic?"

Shang Miaoyan began to press forward step by step, forcing Pei Yuhan to retreat continuously until he was backed into a corner with no way to retreat.

"That's nonsense... This is all because you used your charm on me!"

Shang Miaoyan cunningly did not answer Pei Yuhan's question. She placed her fingers on Pei Yuhan's chest and slowly drew circles.

Pei Yuhan felt itchy, yet extremely comfortable, as if he was a dog enjoying being stroked by humans.

"The body won't lie."

"Xiao Han, I see you always look at that ring stupidly... Since you like rings so much, I'll give you one too."

"A one-of-a-kind ring."

Shang Miaoyan said, lifting Pei Yuhan's finger.

The wriggling pink tip of her tongue licked the cute silver-white fangs, making her look like a wolf that was about to tear open the little lamb's fragile body.

Chapter 44 Li Yuan, no matter what happens, please don’t leave me, okay?

"don't want--"

Pei Yuhan's eyes suddenly opened, he clenched his fingers, and gasped heavily. His terrified expression was as if he was a person who had just been rescued and almost drowned.

"Ahan, what's wrong with you?"

After noticing Pei Yuhan's abnormality, Ye Liyuan on the side also opened her eyes. She looked at her Taoist partner whose clothes were wet with sweat, and reached out to take a towel to wipe the sweat off him.

"Is it because I'm too tired recently that I have nightmares?"

Ye Liyuan spoke gently, patiently helping Pei Yuhan wipe away every drop of sweat on his body.

"without……"

Pei Yuhan noticed Li Yuan's worry and inexplicably didn't dare to look up at her.

The dream just now...

Pei Yuhan looked down at his fingers. There was a clear circle of rough scars on the slender fingertips, which was obviously a tooth mark.

Even though a hundred years have passed, I still feel phantom pain.

Ye Liyuan looked at Pei Yuhan's worried expression, reached out and poked his face, then patted her legs.

"Ahan, lie down, I'll give you a massage... You once said that you like my knee pillow massage the most.

If you dare to say you feel uncomfortable, I will hit you with my little fist!"

Ye Liyuan said, puffing up her cheeks and waving her fist in front of Pei Yuhan, as if threatening: If you don’t lie on my knees and say that my massage is comfortable, you’re dead!

Seeing the shy blush on his Taoist partner's face, Pei Yuhan smiled happily. He lay on Li Yuan's soft and elastic thigh and whispered:

"Since baby Li Yuan wants to give me a massage so much, I can only enjoy it obediently."

"Stupid Ahan, who really wants to give you a massage? You begged me..."

Ye Liyuan hummed twice in a proud manner, but still pressed her slender fingers on Pei Yuhan's head and began to press patiently and carefully.

The soft fingertips gently rotated and rubbed the acupuncture points on the head with just the right amount of force, and after Pei Yuhan woke up, his abnormally fast heart quickly calmed down.

Pei Yuhan lay on baby Li Yuan's legs, smelling the familiar fragrance, feeling extremely peaceful.

After a long time, Pei Yuhan suddenly whispered something, but because his voice was so small, it sounded like a dream.

But even so, Ye Liyuan could hear Pei Yuhan's voice.

"Li Yuan, am I embarrassing myself?"

"You are obviously a cultivator who has reached the Divine Transformation Stage, yet you still have nightmares and are in such a state of embarrassment."

"I clearly came into the house last night to take care of you, Liyuan... but in the end, you still had to take care of me."

Ye Liyuan gently stroked Pei Yuhan's hair, and mischievously pulled the corner of his mouth to make him smile.

"Yes, the great Sword Immortal Han Yang was actually awakened by a nightmare, and then he calmed down under the gentle knee massage of his beautiful Taoist partner.

If this gets out, it will surely stun all the sword cultivators who admire you, right? Those old monsters might even come over to laugh at you."

Ye Liyuan said as she patted Pei Yuhan's face and lowered her head to look into his eyes, revealing infinite love in her eyes.

"But what does it matter? Ah Han is still the unrivaled white-robed swordsman in my mind."

"I also like the way A-Han relies on me. What's there to be ashamed of in relying on one's own Taoist partner? Does A-Han also have male chauvinism?"

"If possible, I hope Akan can always rely on me."

Ye Liyuan spoke seriously, and her sincere and moist eyes made Pei Yuhan's throat roll subconsciously and swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Feeling Pei Yuhan's stunned gaze, Ye Liyuan chuckled and tapped his head.