Step 8: Reach out.

The surrounding brilliance converges, and the bright moon on the horizon is hidden.

When I turned around, I came to the green plum forest and the green sea.

A brick and stone path that leads to the depths of the forest.

The surrounding green plums swayed their branches relatively well, as if they still recognized Zhao Han, a human who had come "not long ago", and was waving to him.

Looking at this, someone smiled.

"You guys really don't remember to eat!"

Shaking his head, he plucked a green plum from the branch next to him, the fruit was verdant and sweet, it was a long-lost taste.

The branch of the dryad who was picked a fruit by him trembled, did not retreat but also looked trembling, it seemed that he still remembered that the "bad guy" in front of him had stolen their fruit 1,400 years ago, and now this bad guy came again, and changed his identity...... What if they snatched all the fruit they had saved so hard?

Can't resist yet!

Silent and speechless, two tears, grievance words and wind listening.

How can a heartbroken person be able to speak?

The green plum tree demons were worried about their own fruits, and they were surrounded by these tree demons who were not old or dead, and Zhao Han was quite interesting on his face.

In his previous life, he had never calculated how long these dryads had survived, but there were still five or six thousand years after all.

But the yuan infant has a thousand years of life, and the immortal has a life span of 3,000, and the earth immortal has 6,000 years to live.

At present, these guys who have lived for less than 6,000 years can't all be earth immortals, right?

The green plum forest behind the villa is not too big, but there are still tens of thousands of green plum trees, tens of thousands of tree demons and tens of thousands of earth immortal-level tree demons, thinking about Zhao Han has a toothache.

Are earth fairies rare?

Bah!!

If anyone dares to say that, Zhao Han can drown him with a mouthful of foaming stars!

And that's just one mountain and one land.

Although they are all guys with low intelligence and close to no combat power, this number alone can scare countless people to death, right? Qingmei Villa is the ancestral land of wood-based spiritual creatures, and it won't be casually talked about after all!

But just these cute fairies around you?

Looking at the few branches that came over again, Zhao Han was happy and picked two more green plums.

So say immortals or something.

That's what it's all about......

Under the curious and frightened gazes of many tree demons, Zhao Han walked all the way down the stone road to the center of the big array. 、

Not surprisingly, there was a woman waiting somewhere.

People look like the country is fragrant, and their temperament is as cold as a world away.

The woman gave him a blessing salute and said, "I've seen my uncle."

is still such a cold look, even if he calls Zhao Han his uncle, but the arrogant look that seems to look down on him has not changed in the slightest.

And Zhao Han ...... I'm used to it, too.

The eight big girls in the villa, what Zhao Han was most afraid of in the past ten years in his life was the person in front of him, just because of the other party's look of not caring about everything, and the ability to mobilize the villa to bombard the immortals at will, which made people frightened but yearned.

Qingming is beautiful, beautiful and illusory.

Compared with the beautiful woman on the bed in the new house, Qing Ming may be more worthy of the evaluation of "unforgettable in this life after seeing it".

There is no doubt that Qing Ming among the eight big girls is the one with the most beautiful makeup.

But such a beauty, I have never seen a smile on her face.

I haven't smiled for ten years.

Why?

Why?

I was curious and asked the reason, but the answer I finally got made Zhao Han speechless.

[There is nothing in the world that makes me happy, why should I laugh]

At that time, a little bit of affection floated out, but it made Zhao Han, a fairly cheerful person, depressed for three months, and he would never comment on Qing Ming's posture from now on.

In Zhao Han's heart, this is an existence that cannot be provoked.

But at this time......

Step under the jade tree trunk and stretch out your hand.

The woman's chin cocked in his hand.

The face is still so cold, without the slightest wave.

Zhao Han showed a hint of curiosity on his face, and then leaned his face closer.

Getting closer and closer, the slightest aroma enters the nose, and the fresh taste of the green plum fruit on the woman's body is indeed intoxicating.

Cold to the touch.

Two pink vermilion lips were tasted on the tip of his tongue.

A breath, a moment.

It wasn't until he kissed enough that he let go of the woman a little sluggishly.

After the kiss, the woman's expression remained unchanged, but Zhao Han was a little embarrassed.

After a while, he burst out laughing.

This smile, but he laughed for a long time.

In his previous life, he had thought about whether the corners of his lips would be sweet when he fantasized about a proud woman like Qing Ming.

But now the product is no different from ordinary women.

"Don't say it, but I regret you a little after kissing you......"

Zhao Han's words were only halfway through, and he didn't go on.

And after Qing Ming was silent for a long time, he said to him: "If you can't get it, it's always the best."

The breeze blew, the green branches of the tree swayed, and between the swaying, a green leaf fell between the palms of her hands.

"It's not the first time we've met, are we? Unlike those silly girls outside, there are some things they can only leave a hazy impression, but I always remember, you used to swear and swear, saying that you would ......" said that here Qing Ming paused and seemed to not know how to speak, and after a moment she pointed to her pink lips and said: "Now that you have done it, you feel that the real one has no fantasy of comfort, and there is no such longing feeling, right?" ”

With a flick of her fingers, the green leaf in her hand flew in front of Zhao Han.

A green leaf.

It's like a scroll.

One leaf, one world.

It records Zhao Han's daily life in Qingmei Villa in his previous life, playing his past.

It seems to be reborn...... That's what it is.

At least in the eyes of some.

Like the green shadow in front of you?

Looking at the scrolling pictures on the leaves, Zhao Han stared at it for a long time, and finally became stupid.

A little Taoist boy who was brought back to the villa by Qingyan.

Struggled to please several sisters in the villa.

went out of the pit and was abducted and deceived to take out some martial arts and treasures from these sisters.

The debauchery after getting acquainted, the connivance of the woman in the painting.

From time to time, he teased and molested several sisters.

It's a home......

At that time, he seemed carefree.

A smile on your face?

The final scene pauses as he buries the body of a woman in the forbidden place of the back mountain.

What did he say then?

It seems to be ......

......

[Don't walk too quickly on Huangquan Road, walk slowly and wait for me to come to you......]

......

[You say there are too many rules here, so you want to become an immortal? 】

......

[You say you don't want to live too ordinary in this life? So try to climb to higher peaks and see more scenery? 】

......

[But why are you in such a hurry......]

......

There was a slight whimper in the pause.

A little tear fell on the tip of the woman's nose.

......

[There are too many red dust entanglements]

......

[If there is another life, will I accompany you to become an immortal? 】

......

[Accompany you to the top of the world, see the red glow of the sunrise, and see the past of the sunset]

......

[Accompany you to the desert of Nasaibei and take a look at the wind and sand in the desert]

......

[Accompany you to old age and death]

......

[I hope you won't think I'm old and verbose at that time]

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[Next life... With you alone... That's enough] (To be continued.) )