Ye Fan hurriedly bowed down and said, "Thank you, Sister Sect Master!" The internal pressure was pressed, a lot of hot sweat broke out on his forehead, his face flushed pervertedly, and he said self-deprecatingly: "It's too hot, my mouth is dry!"

At this time, the dustless little Dao Gu had already brought the tea, came to Ye Fan, bowed slightly, and the loose Dao robe automatically fell, revealing the looming white and greasy color inside, looked at Ye Fan shyly, and said, "Ye Dashao, please use tea!"

"Wuchen is a master of the tea ceremony. He Meiyun made a gesture of "please" and said coquettishly: "Ye Gongzi, this Luofu Mountain Cloud Tea is extremely precious. It is the tea picked in the Qingming Dynasty, the tea tree is a few tea trees that grow on the highest peak of Luofu Mountain, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and the yield is very small, of course, it is precious. The water is taken from the 'Flowing Snow Spring' in the upper reaches of Liuquan Villa, and the snow water that comes when the snow melts is sweet and clear, Ye Shao, please taste it!"

Ye Fan put the tea on the end of his nose, sniffed it slightly, and knew what strong aphrodisiacs and medicines were mixed in it, but now he is completely invulnerable, so he doesn't take it to heart at all, takes a sip, and praises: "Good tea!"

"The reason why this Luofu Yunwu tea is precious, in addition to the reason for the peculiar growth location and very small yield, there is also a preciousness, that is, the picking method!" He Meiyun said with a smile.

"How did you pick it?" Ye Fan made a curious expression.

"This Luofu Yunwu tea, there is also a name, called 'scared people's fragrance', according to the "Lingnan Mansion Chronicles": "Luofu sits on the peak, produces a few wild tea plants, every year old girl holds a basket to pick back, the tip of the tongue hooks, and the leaves are more, because of the bosom, the tea has body temperature, and the fragrance is sudden. Tea pickers contended: 'It scares people'! He Meiyun looked at Ye Fan deeply, with the power to hook the soul, and said with a smile: "These taels of tea leaves are picked by me personally, and the tea leaves are hooked with my tongue and warmed in my arms, do you think they are fragrant?"

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, a look of surprise and longing appeared on his face, and he praised repeatedly: "Good tea! Good tea! I said why is it so mellow, it turns out that it is Sister Yun'er's body fragrance." I'm so blessed, it's not indirect......"

Saying that, he laughed, but slowly took a sip of tea, and with a pair of eyes, he looked at He Meiyun's red mouth and towering chest.

"If Ye Gongzi is interested, then drink a few more glasses!" Sensing Ye Fan's straight gaze, He Meiyun was proud in her heart, sample, it's too easy to take you down!

"Such a wonderful body fragrance, phew, such a wonderful taste, I can't drink enough!" Ye Fan said with a smile, "It's so fragrant." I can't wait to skip meals and drink only tea for the rest of my life!"

He Meiyun smiled proudly, glanced at the dust-free little Taoist aunt again, and said: "The tea is good, and the people who pick the tea are good, and the people who make the tea are good! The level of dust-free tea making is first-class, and she has contributed to such a taste!"

"Yes!" Ye Fan echoed and said with a hint of obscenity: "Alas, if I can marry Xincheng, I will come to visit the two beauties more often, and taste the good and bad with this body fragrance!"

The big watery eyes of the dustless little Daogu looked at Ye Fan flickeringly, rippling softly, and said shyly: "It's good if Ye Shao likes it." Wuchen is willing to sweep the couch and serve tea for Ye Shao for the rest of his life!"

"Senior Sister Wuchen, you, what do you mean?" Ye Fan took another big sip of tea, and looked at Wuchen dumbfounded, his eyes flashing with surprise and thirst.

"This, Ye Gongzi, Master, I ......" Wuchen made a shy appearance, his little face like a red apple flew up with two red clouds, shy and cute. I wanted to say it, but I "didn't dare" to say it, and my eyes were so anxious that my eyes were full of tears, and I felt pity.

He Meiyun slowly stood up, came to Ye Fan's side, put her jade hand on Ye Fan, leaned over his ear, and said in a coquettish voice: "Ye Gongzi, Wuchen is Xincheng's little junior sister and her servant. She saw that you were outstanding, so she also wanted to make a promise. Our sect already has the rules of serving maids in marriage, you won't be unappreciative, right?"

He Meiyun's sweet and moist breath was blowing in her ears, Ye Fan felt that her ears were itchy, her nose was fragrant, and her soft and full breasts were attached to Ye Fan's shoulders, with an amazing feeling of elasticity.

Ye Fan's heart was far away, his heart was ape, and his lower body had already propped up a small tent.

If it weren't for the fact that he learned in advance that He Meiyun had poisoned the scheme, all of this was to show Gu Xincheng and make her die, Ye Fan might have just held the woman in his arms and let the rain show her grace.

However, Ye Fan knew that this was a poisonous plan at the moment, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I, Ye Fan, am just an ordinary person, how can He De ......" As he spoke, he gasped, this was not what he pretended, he really couldn't stand it.

He Meiyun's eyes were sharp, and when she saw that a small tent had been set up under Ye Fan, her jade hand gently covered the cherry mouth, smiled lightly, and then said angrily: "Ye Gongzi, do you feel that you have a dustless appearance." Wuchen, you take off your clothes and let Ye Gongzi inspect the goods? If Ye Gongzi can't look down on you, you will die!"

"Yes, Master!"

Wuchen quickly removed his robe, revealing a body of snowy skin, ice muscles and jade bones.

She was petite and delicate, not very tall, but very well-proportioned, and her chest was noble and full, it was a superb shape, although it was large, but it was slightly upright, and her waist was slender and unbearable, and from her waist to her hips, it spread out a graceful arc.

Any man in the world who sees it can't breathe.

Ye Fan looked at it and was directly stunned.

After Wuchen took off her clothes, she didn't step forward, just stood there, it was already the third month of the lunar calendar, but the altitude of this place was high, the humidity was heavy, it could be described as a spring cold, her jade-like skin burst into a little chicken chestnut, and her delicate body couldn't stop trembling slightly because of the spring cold.

A pair of big watery eyes are full of tears of grievance, and they want to cry, which makes people feel the desire to protect with love and compassion at a glance.

She looked at Ye Fan with a faint and resentful look, and muttered: "Ye Gongzi, please accept the slave family, otherwise, I will have no way to live if I am inside the door!"

Ye Fan stood up, picked up the robe, wanted to put it on for her, and said softly: "Don't be like this, it's too cold, hurry up and put on your clothes." Don't talk about it again, otherwise, how can I face Xincheng ......"

"Master, don't you want a slave?" Wuchen didn't wait for Ye Fan to put on clothes for her, and her delicate body was tender and smooth, so she threw herself into Ye Fan's arms, tears rolled down, hugged Ye Fan tightly, and said: "In my heart, there is only a son......

Her body, like a soft piece of coal, seemed to have instantly ignited the explosive bag that Ye Fan wanted.

Ye Fan's lower body was even harder, it was not to push her away, nor was it to hold her, her forehead was full of sweat, so she had to say: "Little junior sister, I can't help it, I can't help it, men and women can't kiss it......"

"Haha, I can't imagine that people in the world, and a cute man like you, still hang these fake Taoist antiques on their lips......" He Meiyun also giggled, leaned to Ye Fan's side, snuggled in his arms, grabbed Ye Fan's angry giant object with a soft little hand, and said in a coquettish voice: "If you are reluctant, why has this thing become like a burning stick?"

"This, how is this good?" Ye Fan made a speechless look, but in his heart he was admiring, this He Meiyun and Wuchen Xiaodao Gu are really unusual, their acting skills are too superb!

"Life is short, be happy in time, otherwise, won't you live up to the good years?"

Seeing that Ye Fan was panting like a cow, He Meiyun thought that she had eaten Ye Fan to death, giggled, showed a mouthful of fine white teeth, and whispered in Ye Fan's ear: "Xincheng and I are like sisters, and I am willing to marry you." She said again, you are good at working hard in bed, I am a sister and a sister-in-law, but I want to mention my sister to check it out!"

As he spoke, he had quickly removed his robe, revealing his snowy white and tender fragrant shoulders, and impatiently pushed Ye Fan down on the soft couch.

Gu Xincheng saw this qiē through the monitor, and his heart suddenly felt like a knife. The circles under his eyes were red, and the tears of grievance kept rolling in his eyes.

She turned out to be an extremely simple girl, and she couldn't imagine two daughters working together as a husband.

Although her heart is like water on the surface, her feelings are as fierce as fire, and she is wholeheartedly dedicated to Ye Fan, and she also asks Ye Fan to return it wholeheartedly!

When she broke the "adulterous relationship" between Ye Fan and Xie Qianyun, she couldn't bear it at all, as if a heart had been cut by a blunt knife, since she couldn't get Ye Fan's whole body and mind, she chose to quit and left the East China Sea.

By chance, when she was suffering from miasma in her body, she met He Meiyun who was collecting elixir in the Shenlong frame, and He Meiyun saw that she had a special physique and the foundation of cultivation, so she cured her miasma and accepted her as the head disciple.

He Meiyun seems to hate men very much, and teaches her every day that men are indiscriminate, ruthless and unrighteous, so she also swore to forget Ye Fan and concentrate on cultivation, so she took the road name "Forget Fan", one is to forget the mortal dust, never be attached to it, and the other means to forget Ye Fan.

However, on the night when Yang Yiguan and Zhiyang Zhenren fought against the Master of Silence, she found that she still couldn't forget Ye Fan, but had deeper feelings.

So, when Ye Fan was defeated in the battle with the Monk of Silence and the Xianyi Master, she directly killed the two, which was tantamount to betraying the master.

If she hadn't later cultivated the monk of Silence as an apprentice and told He Meiyun about her bad intentions, I'm afraid He Meiyun would have been suspicious at that time and killed her directly.

However, Ye Fan did not hesitate to kill himself in order to stop her, which made her realize that Ye Fan was right, he loved Xie Qianyun and loved himself, and he could do it, die for every woman he loved deeply!

At this point, she really figured it out...... Therefore, her feelings for Ye Fan are even more deep-rooted, and they are out of control.

However, looking at the screen of the monitor, looking at Ye Fan holding the two women, her tears could no longer be restrained, her fresh and tender heart seemed to be crushed little by little by an invisible big hand, cruelly crushed, heartache, suffocation, and the bones in her chest seemed to be shattered little by little......