The girl’s worries

Xiao Fan, the flower protector, has unique insights into how to make a delicate flower bloom perfectly.

What I want to water this time is a noble and elegant Overlord flower.

Although the flower appears subtle, its true nature cannot be ignored.

Born in the Zhao family in the Southern Region, he is the head of the family.

He is also in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, a person with extremely talented talents.

It has its own pride and splendor.

Women are like flowers, but in Xiao Fan’s opinion, women are more like onions, and her heart needs to be peeled off layer by layer.

Maybe his eyes were too superficial and he didn’t see it in his heart. He only saw the fair and tender body.

It’s watery, soft, and fragrant just by looking at it.

Thinking a flower is an onion and imagining its refreshing fragrance is probably a hallucination.

Seeing how tender she was, Zhao Caiyi’s face overflowed with love, her smile was as bright as a flower and she was shy and timid.

If there is no external force, it will take a long time for the flowers to bloom naturally, so he chose to speed up the flow of time and take out the Secret Book of Time and Space.

Three hundred and sixty-five times the time flow rate, start!

The flow of time accelerated, and Xiao Fan’s movements, no matter how slow they were, looked like phantoms to the outside world.

The atmosphere that was originally advancing slowly began to surge in an instant, from warm to red flames in just an instant.

Xiao Fan’s fire technique: burning with desire.

The blow hit Zhao Caiyi, and the difference in strength made it impossible for Zhao Caiyi to resist and could only deal with it in a panic.

Basically, Xiao Fan took the initiative and she was forced to defend.

She had no choice but to try her best to break free from Xiao Fan’s control.

However, this can only delay, not cure.

The decisive battle between the two has yet to come.

Xiao Fan had a faint smile on his lips, and with a wave of his hand, a huge offensive came towards him.

Zhao Caiyi’s face turned red and she was exhausted from running for her life, only to end up dripping with sweat.

Seeing that the army was defeated like a mountain, Zhao Caiyi was heartbroken.

She looked at Xiao Fan fiercely, panting, knocking him down and suppressing him.

She smiled coquettishly and said, “I’m not just passively defensive.”

“Oh, what do you mean?”

“Just wait for me!”

This protracted war lasted for a month.

If calculated according to the speed of time, it would be thirty years to be precise.

The two fought hard to separate, and in the end, the two sides shook hands and made peace.

The traditional war is over.

When spring comes, looking at the red fall on the ground, both of them know that it is a bloody lesson.

War has no good end, peace is the right way!

…………

Bathed in the spring breeze, with a spring tide on her face, Zhao Caiyi ushered in the blooming of her life.

Lying lazily in Xiao Fan’s arms, her hair was messy and fluffy.

Xianghan stuck her long hair to her pretty face, and some disobedient hair got into her mouth, which could probably be seen in the storm.

“Sir, what is our relationship?”

Zhao Caiyi raised her head slightly and looked at Xiao Fan eagerly, trying to confirm his identity.

“What do you think the relationship is?? “Xiao Fan smiled and pinched her face.

“We…” Zhao Caiyi couldn’t say anything.

You can’t say they are fair-weather friends.

Thinking of Zhao Ling’er, Zhao Caiyi sighed again, trying to compete with Ling’er for a man, what should she do?

Zhao Caiyi said: “I don’t care. As long as you can think of me in the future and occasionally come to my place to stay for a few days, I will be satisfied.”

She whispered softly, placing a pair of jade hands on Xiao Fan’s chest, feeling the surging and powerful heartbeat, the rhythm that fascinated her.

“I’m just worried about Ling’er. What do you think she would do if she finds out about our relationship?”

Zhao Ling’er may not understand what she thinks about Xiao Fan, but as a woman, Zhao Caiyi understands Zhao Ling’er’s thoughts.

The excuse was to protect Master, but in fact, he didn’t want other women to get close to Xiao Fan, including Zhao Caiyi!

“As long as you know it, you know it. She and I have nothing to do with each other now.” Xiao Fan gently stroked Yu’s back and was gentle afterwards.

Zhao Caiyi glared at him with feigned anger and said:

“Asking questions knowingly!”

“You should be able to tell that Ling’er is thinking about you, but she may not be aware of it yet. Maybe she is aware of it and is escaping subconsciously.”

“After all, in her eyes, you are her master’s Taoist companion.”

Xiao Fan spread his hands and said, “I’m not wrong. I have nothing to do with her now.”

“Oh, then you mean there will be a relationship in the future.” Zhao Caiyi smiled.

Xiao Fan: “This possibility cannot be ruled out.”

Zhao Caiyi’s face froze, are you serious?

“What, you don’t like it?” Xiao Fan asked.

“How can this be done? It’s against human ethics.” Zhao Caiyi retorted.

“For mortals, that’s true.”

“It’s normal for mortals to live less than a hundred years, and it’s normal to pay attention to these things. But you and I are both monks, and we are no longer troubled by death. Why should we add more constraints to ourselves?”

“But……”

Zhao Caiyi wanted to say something, but Xiao Fan continued: “You are not troubled by worldly ethics, but you are unable to face Zhao Ling’er.”

“Let’s do this. From now on, you will still be her aunt in private. When it is critical, just be like sisters.”

“You all have your own opinions.”

Zhao Caiyi rolled her eyes at him.

“I’m really afraid of hurting Ling’er. Unless you can make Ling’er accept our relationship, I won’t make it public in front of her.”

“It’s up to you. Just remember to open the door when I come.”

Zhao Caiyi moved her hand gently, and a luxurious bathtub made of precious wood inlaid with gold and jade fell down. There was steaming heat and white mist in it.

Xiao Fan picked her up and put her in, washing away the fatigue from her body.

…………

Zhao Ling’er’s heart was in confusion, and every word her aunt said pierced her heart.

“I can’t stand him. Isn’t it really because I care about Master?”

She wanted to find out the answer, but that day when she cried to Xiao Fan and was held in Xiao Fan’s arms, the feeling was indescribable.

When she recalled it now, she only remembered that her heartbeat was racing that day, her face was a little hot, she cursed him a few words, and then ran away as if running away.

The more she thought about it, the more complicated it became, and she couldn’t figure it out for a month.

“forget about it.”

“No, why haven’t they two come out yet? Does it take so long to have a meal?”

Zhao Ling’er was a little confused and returned again.

But when Zhao Ling’er saw Zhao Caiyi bathing and changing Xiao Fan’s clothes affectionately, with a sweet smile on her face, her mind exploded.

She felt cheated, that something important had been interfered with.

And that person is her aunt.

Tears filled her eyes, and unconsciously, the tears rolled down her face. Two lines of clear tears carved two deep tear marks on his pretty face.

Zhao Ling’er’s body was shaking uncontrollably, her breathing was rapid, and she shouted a few words tremblingly: “Auntie, you, you…”


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