My wife is not a demon

This matter also aroused heated discussions within the faction at the time, and many people secretly ridiculed Lan Xiaowan.

But Lan Xiaowan couldn't bear the disturbance, and simply left the sect.

About a year later, she returned to the sect with a baby she picked up, and this baby was Shao Si Ming.

Many people in the sect suspected that the baby girl was her child.

Lan Xiaowan just said that she picked up the child by accident, but no one knows the truth.

After that, Lan Xiaowan joined the group of elders and eventually became the third elder.

Last night, when Chen Mu heard about this woman's deeds from Yun Zhiyue, he still jokingly said: "This is the female master, it's a pity that this woman didn't have sex with Tianjun."

Who would have thought that this scene would be seen today.

Chen Mu was speechless.

But it's hard to say whether it's unrequited love or really having an affair with Tianjun.

Chen Mu glanced at Shao Si Ming.

The girl didn't express much emotion, she looked at Aunt Lan with a cold gaze, as if she was looking at a stranger.

For this woman who brought her to the Yin Yang sect back then, she rarely gets close to her on weekdays.

The main thing is that she has been practicing with Tianjun, and her personality is relatively indifferent, so it is obviously impossible for her to be as rich as Yun Zhiyue.

Seeing Aunt Lan walking towards the other side, Chen Mu moved his body a little, trying to see more clearly.

However, because the two are too close, it is inevitable that there will be huge friction when moving.

Chen Mu gritted his teeth, and saw that Shao Si Ming frowned slightly because of the pain, and was a little more tender than usual, secretly surprised: "I didn't see it, this girl is quite big, full of talents."

The faint body fragrance on the girl's body made Chen Mu a little distracted.

Because Chen Mu tore some of the opponent's collar slightly while moving, Chen Mu looked down and forgot to pay attention to Aunt Lan for a while.

Perhaps sensing the aggressive look in Chen Mu's eyes, Shao Si Ming made a small move.

The cold spiritual power penetrated into Chen Mu's skin, making the man tremble.

Man Nai... the thoughts in his head were dispelled.

Chen Mu looked at the indifferent Shao Si Ming with a wry smile, suppressed his charming thoughts, and concentrated on watching Aunt Lan's movements.

At this time, Lan Xiaowan walked to the wall and silently stared at a painting.

It is not so much a painting as it is a child's graffiti.

Chen Mu had also seen this painting before, and it was just some simple brush and ink lines, it was so messy that nothing could be seen.

But Lan Xiaowan took it very seriously.

After watching for a long time, the woman suddenly sneered mockingly: "Are all men so cold-tempered? It's disgusting that you still have her paintings."

But Lan Xiaowan didn't make any move to tear up the painting.

Instead, I saw some wrinkles in the corner of the painting, and gently smoothed them out, the movements were extremely gentle.

Then, the woman made a move that shocked Chen Mu extremely.

She took two steps back and gently untied her skirt.

As the skirt slipped off, a rather plump body was revealed, even if it was covered by a bellyband inner shirt, it was still full of temptation.

But after Chen Mu was surprised, his eyes fell on the woman's back.

The pink back, which was originally smooth and clean as jade, now seems to be full of scars, and the criss-cross scars are climbing like centipedes.

Generally speaking, for monks, there are medicines that can treat scars.

The scar on Kelan Xiaowan's back is extremely clear, although it can be seen that it has been there for a long time, it seems to have just been left.

Judging from the scars, it should be whip marks.

But what kind of whip can allow such a master to leave scars until now.

There was also surprise in Shao Si Ming's eyes.

Obviously, it was the first time she had seen this scar.

Next, Lan Xiaowan's behavior was also weird.

She lay prone on the ground, pressing down her waist like a snake, forming a perfect and amazing arc.

The arms support the ground.

The head of the scorpion was turned slightly, and the three thousand hairs were pulled aside.

At this moment, Chen Mu was a little embarrassed.

After all, compared to the pure Shao Siming, he knows a bit more, so he will naturally associate some very bad pictures.

Glancing at Shao Siming, seeing that the other party was staring at the scene in the room, Chen Mu didn't bother to cover it up, just appreciating the visual impact Lan Xiaowan gave.

Hmm... still not bad.

This woman has charm.

Chen Mu expressed his appreciation.

After Lan Xiaowan lay down on the ground, she remained motionless in this posture.

She seemed to have turned into a sculpture, and no one knew what she was thinking at the moment, nor what her purpose was.

She buried her cheek deeply in her arms.

It seems ashamed to face it all.

Lan Xiaowan didn't stand up until the time of half a stick of incense had passed.

Her expression looked extremely disappointed, and with a bit of relief, she picked up the dress on the ground and put it on again, then left the room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Chen Mu heaved a sigh of relief.

Shao Siming waved his hand to remove the breath-blocking seal, and wanted to get out of the secret compartment, but suddenly noticed something, and looked up at Chen Mu.

There was a bit of puzzlement in her delicate eyes.